Brainwave of Horror

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A Trilogy of Tales of Terror to Titillate and Traumatize

; ; A man watches his wife and daughter turned into whores; a woman ; watches her control crumble as those around her turn into ... things; ; a young man watches his mother survive in a world where sex is not ; reviled; better watch YOURSELF on ... Halloween.

; ; See No Evil: Contains sexually explicit and politically incorrect ; material. If you shouldn't be reading this, or if it might offend you, ; simply stop now.

; ; Legalese: All actors and actresses are over the age of consent. Proof ; of age is on file. Any similarity of any character, event or place to ; any actual person, event or place, is purely coincidental. This is all ; fantasy, and the actors are all professionals -- do not try any of ; this at home.

; ; Archiving: You are welcome to discreetly repost or archive this, just ; do not change it, steal from it or claim credit for it.

; ; Author's Rambling:

; ; For the author, the third tale was the most fun (it probably shows), ; although the first had some bright moments. The second tale is for ; whomever it's about power as much as it's about sex.

; ; Live well! ; ; ;

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Sexual Symmetry

; ; Discourse: What parts of our world have to be the way that they are, ; and what parts are that way simply by consensual choice? Have we ; really all decided that we prefer the enforcement of pain to the ; enjoyment of pleasure? If so, why? Perhaps the answer can only be ; found ... on Halloween.

; ; Let me tell you about my mother's sister.

; ; Aunt Sheryl. Thirty-six, two years younger than my mom. Copper-red ; hair to the middle of her back. A figure like ... well, like my ; mom's. Walking around by the pool in a bikini as I speak.

; ; Her daughter?

; ; Rachel. Eighteen. Strawberry blonde hair to her shoulders. A ; mischievous smile and a contagious giggle. We played together as kids, ; but she has grown up very nicely since then. She's now built like ; ... mmmmm ....

; ; Can cousins marry in this state?

; ; Me? I am simply indulging in the scenery by the pool. A guy couldn't ; ask for a better landscape than my pretty cousin and aunt. My sister ; is by the pool, too, in a bikini and my mom is in a modest one-piece, ; but ... well, they're my sister and my mom. C'mon. I'm not a perv.

; ; I'm leaned back in the patio chair, pretending to be asleep behind ; these dark sunglasses, the hardback novel I'm reading spread open in ; my lap to hide Mr Stiffie while I do what every college boy since the ; caveman days has done: ogle female flesh.

; ; Well, that is if they had had colleges in caveman days ....

; ; (Saturday morning)

; ; "Allen?" my mom said as she stepped around from behind me, "C'mon, ; honey. We're going to have lunch inside. Those are some nasty-looking ; clouds coming in from the west and I don't want them to downpour on ; our sandwiches."

; ; Oh ... just ducky.

; ; How was I going to walk into the house like this? I could just see my ; sister, who is two years older than me, believe it or not: "Mooooom! ; Allen has an ereeeeection poking out in front of him! Make him ; stoooop!" You'd think that college would have made her grow up a ; little bit.

; ; "C'mon, Allen." Mom grabbed the radio and the bowl of Chex we had been ; snacking on all morning.

; ; "I'm coming, Mom."

; ; My aunt and cousin were trotting with my sister from the strong, wet ; wind into the house. I was attempting to mentally will my penis to ; deflate.

; ; "Now, Allen," she said as she started toward the house.

; ; "Yes, ma'am."

; ; My eyes caught a towel sticking out from under my cousin's lounge ; chair! I grabbed it and carried it in front of me to hide my lingering ; erection as I trotted after my mom from the large drops starting to ; hurdle down.

; ; As we stepped into the house, the sky unloaded.

; ; "Just in time!" my aunt giggled.

; ; "Yeah, Rachel spent so much time in the pool this morning that just ; one more drop would leave her permanently wrinkled." I teased. Then, ; "OW!" as my cousin jabbed me in the side with her index finger, ; grinning.

; ; "Don't you give me a hard time, Allen."

; ; "I'll give you a hard time if I want to."

; ; "Really? Will you give me a really hard time, Allen?"

; ; My cousin was an "A" student and thought she was so much smarter than ; everyone else. She was trying to make some type of clever point now, ; though I had no idea what it was.

; ; "Why don't you give me the towel, Allen?" she smirked.

; ; Now I knew. "Cut it out, Rachel," I hissed. Mr Stiffie would not be a ; welcome guest at any family gathering.

; ; "Whatsamatter, Allen?" she smirked. Then to my Mom. "Oh, you got wet, ; Aunt Barbara! Here," her hand darted over and whipped the towel out of ; my hands, "you'd better dry off. Use this."

; ; I spun around and exited the room. "I'll be back for lunch in just a ; minute," I called as I headed for my room to pop my erection. It sure ; wasn't going to go down by itself.

; ; "Evil cousin," I muttered as I climbed the stairs. "Evil, evil-- " I ; halted in front of the room that she and my aunt were staying in.

; ; I thought a moment, torn.

; ; Now look: I wouldn't do anything like this to any other person in the ; world except my cousin -- my cousin that had sprinkled some of that ; German itching powder in my pants when I was ten; my cousin that had ; spread Ben-Gay inside my jock strap just before a track meet when I ; was fifteen; my cousin that told me she would let me feel her breasts ; if I stripped and showed her my thingie last year, but ran off with my ; clothes before doing her half of the deal, leaving me to sneak up two ; flights of stairs naked.

; ; My cousin that just stole the towel I was using to hide my erection.

; ; Stepping into the room they were using, I fished in my cousin's ; suitcase until I came up with a bra -- a pretty turquoise silk and ; lace thing.

; ; Then I slid my swimtrunks to my ankles. I would leave a little deposit ; in one of her cups. Wrapping the bra cup around Mr Stiffie, I started ; stroking. Getting into it after a few moments, I slid off my sandals ; and stepped out of the trunks.

; ; The wind blew moist on my back in through the bedroom window my aunt ; and cousin had left open.

; ; I would ... leave my ... cousin ... a nice little ... stain ... in her ; bra ... UUUUNNGGGHH!

; ; "Allen?" I heard my mom come up the stairs.

; ; Shit! I seemed to have my own personal do-gooder angel today, ; sabotaging everything I did.

; ; I shouldn't be in this room, especially naked. No time to dress. I ; kicked the swimtrunks into the corner and climbed on top of the end ; table behind the door, still holding the soiled bra. Please don't let ; her look behind the door ....

; ; "Allen?" Mom poked her head in the room and I held my breath.

; ; Lightning flashed close outside the window.

; ; "What the-- ?" my mother frowned at the shadow of my head and ; shoulders that the lightning cast above and behind the door.

; ; She stepped further in and swung the door and ... her jaw dropped at ; her naked son standing hunched over on the end table in his aunt's and ; cousin's room, clutching a bra with a cup full of cum.

; ; "Mom! I can explain!"

; ; Even as panicked as I was, I frowned as strands of her hair seemed to ; float up into the air. Was she THAT mad ... ?!

; ; Ba-BOOM!!

; ; I found myself tumbling forward, naked, onto my mom, then we both ; stumbled backward into the mirror across from the end table.

; ; INTO the mirror.

; ; Actually inTO the mirror.

; ; Because we didn't bounce off. We fell through it.

; ; "What the HELL was that?!" I gasped as I stirred, dazed.

; ; "Watch your language, Allen!" my mother automatically corrected me.

; ; "Are you guys okay up here?" my aunt called as she trotted up the ; stairs. "We heard the lightning downstairs. Did it actually hit the ; house?"

; ; She pushed the door the rest of the way open and stepped into the ; room, and MY jaw dropped.

; ; Aunt Sheryl -- drool-inducing Aunt Sheryl -- was wearing a corset, ; hose and heels. Her ... breasts and ... pussy were ... openly BARED!

; ; "Are you guys all right?"

; ; "God! Sheryl!" my mom yelled. "What are you DOING?! Get dressed!"

; ; "I AM, silly," Aunt Sheryl giggled. "But what's with you?" She put her ; fists on her hips. "Were you trying to play some type of sick clothing ; game up here? With your own son, no less?!"

; ; "Are they okay?" my cousin flounced into the room, wearing just heels, ; her hair tied up in pigtails. "That was an AWFUL boom!" She took a ; broad lick of her large lollipop.

; ; "Mom?! Are you okay?!" my sister strode in wearing just thigh-high ; black leather boots. My mom's mouth was moving in a silent ; stammer. "Mom?! What's the matter?!" Carol asked.

; ; "C'mon, Barbara," Aunt Sheryl helped my mother to stand. "Let's get ; this ... costume ... off you and see if you're all right."

; ; "Stop it!" Mom shrieked and slapped Aunt Sheryl's hands away when she ; realized that she was trying to take off the shirt she had pulled on ; over her swimsuit.

; ; "Mom, calm down," my sister Carol reached for Mom's boobs to squeeze ; them and pacify her a little.

; ; "Carol?!" Mom shrieked, "Stop that! And dress yourself, young lady!"

; ; "Calm down, Barbara," Aunt Sheryl reached toward her.

; ; "No!" mom shouted, backing away, around the bed. "What is WRONG with ; you all?! Why are you NAKED?!"

; ; "What's wrong with her?" Rachel asked her mother in a low voice. "Do ; you think the lightning HIT her?"

; ; "I don't know. Allen, are you okay?"

; ; "Ehr ... yeah," I said, standing. Naked. I seemed to fit right in.

; ; "Was Barbara dressed like that when you found her?"

; ; "Ehr ... yeah?"

; ; Rachel looked at Aunt Sheryl and frowned. "So ... she was just in here ; by herself? Dressing up like that? That's ... just ... sick!"

; ; "Easy, honey." Aunt Sheryl gently squeezed one of her daughter's ; breasts to calm her.

; ; I'm sorry. I know this was a time of stress and concern, but ... Mr ; Stiffie popped up again. I know, that probably means I'm a pervert or ; something since I should have been trying to figure out what happened ; to my mother and me and what to do about it.

; ; But my aunt and cousin are just hot!

; ; Especially naked!

; ; And touching each other!

; ; "Is everything all right?" my dad asked as he arrived at the top of ; the stairs from the basement. "I heard the boom. Is everyone okay?" He ; too was naked with a hard-on.

; ; Aunt Sheryl turned to him. "I don't know, Dan. We came to check on ; Barb and Allen and found her ... dressed like that. She's not into any ; ... sick games ... or anything, is she?"

; ; "No!" he scowled at his sister-in-law, then looked at his wife and was ; a little surprised by the clothing she was wearing. "Honey? Sweetie? ; Are you feeling okay?"

; ; "DAN, why are you NAKED?! Why is EVERYONE naked?! And WHY do you all ; keep trying to take off MY clothes TOO?!"

; ; Dad glanced at Aunt Sheryl, a concerned look on his face. "Sweetie," ; he said, turning back to his wife, "just calm down. The lightning bolt ; just has you rattled. Let's just get those things off you and-- "

; ; "NO! Why does EVERYONE want to STRIP me?!"

; ; "This ... this isn't natural," my cousin whispered and shook her ; head. She nervously reached over to stroke my hard-on.

; ; Holy freaking cow!

; ; "Allen?"

; ; My gorgeous cousin was absent-mindedly PUMPING me?!

; ; "Allen?" my dad asked again.

; ; Oops. That's me. "Uuuunnngghh ... yeah?"

; ; "Were you in here when the lightning struck?"

; ; "Uuuuhhh ... yeah ...."

; ; "Was she acting normally before it hit?"

; ; "Uh ...," I grabbed my naked cousin's wrist to pause her ; stroking. "Rachel, you're distracting me so much I can't even think."

; ; "Gee, am I?" she smiled brightly, pleased.

; ; "Yeah." I turned to my dad. "Yeah, she was perfectly normal." YOU guys ; sure as hell are acting differently, though, I thought.

; ; "Barbara, sweetie-- "

; ; "Dan, you just pull on some clothes and let's stop this joke! It's not ; funny anymore!"

; ; Dad turned to Aunt Sheryl, the worry showing on his face.

; ; "Should we call an ambulance?" Aunt Sheryl whispered.

; ; Dad looked at her a few moments, his face strained, then ; nodded. "She's not even going to let us get that outfit off her to ; drive her to the hospital."

; ; "What are you two whispering about over there?!" Mom demanded as Aunt ; Sheryl stepped out of the room.

; ; "Easy, honey. Everything's going to be okay."

; ; Anxiously, Rachel began to slowly stroke my rod again.

; ; "I'm worried, Daddy," my sister stressed.

; ; "Everything's going to be okay, snookums."

; ; "Fuck me, Daddy," she asked.

; ; "Not right now, honey. I'm trying to talk your mother down. She's ; having some kind of episode."

; ; "At least rub me, Daddy." She took his hand and placed it between her ; legs.

; ; "DAN?!" Mom shrieked. "WHAT are you DOING to our DAUGHTER?!"

; ; "Honey, calm down! What has gotten into you?"

; ; "Get your hands off her! This is not funny! It's SICK!"

; ; Dad withdrew his hand and Carol whined.

; ; "Hey," Uncle Troy said as he stepped into the room, naked, preceded by ; his erection, "Sheryl told me that Barbara flipped out."

; ; "Yeah," Dad glanced at his wife. "She's dressed up in that ... outfit ; ... shrieking that we're not dressed up similarly. She almost freaked ; out when I started fingering my own daughter."

; ; The two men looked at Mom and shook their heads.

; ; "Barbara never did have much between the ears," Uncle Troy commented, ; "One hot mewling pussy, but not much between the ears." Maybe in this ; universe, I thought, but in my universe, Mom was one of the smartest ; ladies I knew.

; ; "See if YOU can do anything with her," Dad sighed. "She's always liked ; your peter."

; ; "Hey, Barbie," Uncle Troy stepped around the bed, wagging his ; hard-on. "Sheryl said you were feeling really stressed out. Wanna suck ; on my pacifier for a while? Would that make you feel better, ; gumdrops?"

; ; "WHY are you all ACTING like this?!" Mom cried out, tears forming in ; her eyes.

; ; "Oh, come on, honey. You love playing with Little Troy." He wagged ; Little Troy at her. "Dontcha wanna at least suck it?" Wag. Wag.

; ; "Stop this!" Mom held her spread hands forward and backed toward the ; corner.

; ; "Hey, Dad, if she doesn't want to-- " I roused myself from my cousin's ; ministrations on my cock to plead Mom's behalf.

; ; "It's going to be okay, Allen. She's going to be all right." Dad ; didn't sound like he was even convincing himself, though.

; ; "C'mon, Barbara," Uncle Troy persisted. "You know you want it."

; ; "Stop it!"

; ; "Aaawwww, honey, a sweet little thing like you shouldn't be up here in ; that obscene outfit playing sick clothing games. Let's take that off ; and bend you over so Little Troy can make you mewl and beg."

; ; "STOP IT!"

; ; "She's up here," I heard my aunt's voice in the hall.

; ; Two police officers stepped into the room, two paramedics behind them.

; ; "Mrs Wood? We're here to help you. We're-- why are you dressed like ; that, ma'am?!"

; ; "No!" Mom shrieked. "This is INSANE!"

; ; The cop took stock of the situation now. "Are you ready?" he whispered ; to one of the paramedics.

; ; "Yeah," the latter replied, keeping a hypodermic hidden discreetly ; behind himself.

; ; "Ma'am," the cop stepped forward, holding his spread hand out at her, ; "we're not going to hurt you. We're just here to help."

; ; "Noooo," Mom shook her head.

; ; He gestured to his partner to cover the far side of the bed, then ; began slowly walking toward my mom.

; ; "Noooo ...."

; ; "Ma'am, we're just here to help you."

; ; Mom leaped for the bed, and both officers leaped for her. Pinning her ; to the mattress, they cuffed her, then gestured to the paramedics, who ; came forward.

; ; "No!" my mom shrieked and struggled when she saw the needle.

; ; But the cops held her while the paramedic injected its contents into ; her arm. "It's just to calm you," the paramedic said when he was ; done. "Everything's going to be all right, Mrs Wood."

; ; "Do you have any scissors?" the cop asked Carol. She ran to get them.

; ; "No ... nooooo ...." Mom was shaking her head, her hands still cuffed ; behind her.

; ; "Got them," my sister reappeared a few moments later with the ; scissors.

; ; The officer took them and began cutting off Mom's cover-shirt.

; ; "Pleeeashe ...," she asked, her head and eyes starting to roll around ; a little.

; ; He tossed the ruined shirt to the floor and began untying the ; neckstrap to remove her swimsuit.

; ; "Allen ... don'-- don' let them ... (sigh) ... shtrip meeee ...."

; ; Strange ....

; ; Very, very strange ....

; ; That bolt of lightning must have somehow thrown me and my mother into ; a whole different parallel world or something. After the police ; carried my naked mom to the ambulance, the rest of us all piled ; essentially naked into our car to follow her to the hospital. My ; cousin nervously fiddled with my cock on the way over, and I copped a ; few good feels of her boobs, which she didn't protest at all, but ; sighed instead as it soothed her nerves.

; ; I didn't make the same mistake my mom did. I stayed naked and played ; along. It wouldn't do any good for me as well as Mom to get cuffed, ; drugged and locked up for having an irrational episode.

; ; While we waited at the hospital, my sister was so worried that my dad ; finally bent her over doggie style and soothed her with a good ; fucking. Afterward, she felt so much better that she just laid her ; head in Dad's lap, occasionally licking cock.

; ; My cousin Rachel -- uppity cousin Rachel -- blew me while we waited ; and I unloaded past those pretty red lips of hers. She stuck her ; tongue out to show me the jism payload before swallowing it. Now ; THAT'S what she ought to earn "A"s for.

; ; A nurse finally flounced out in a merry widow and five-inch heels to ; tell us that the doctor would see us now, if we would follow her to ; his office. We followed the bouncing ass cheeks back, then, while ; Rachel serviced his cock, the doctor droned on at length about how ; traumatic massive electrical discharges can be, and that we would have ; to wait and see how Mom was doing when she awoke. She might be fine, ; he said, or she might need years of physical, mental and/or sexual ; therapy until she was right in the head again.

; ; I knew that he simply had no idea what was wrong with her.

; ; I did.

; ; She, and I too, somehow came from another world, where sex had been ; dirtied by people, turned into something obscene and then forcefully ; held there.

; ; This new world was somehow not like that.

; ; He said that we could stay here with her, that she might even do ; better if she woke to friendly faces, though only two at a time would ; be permitted to remain in her room.

; ; Then he grunted and unloaded to Rachel's sunk-in cheeks. She smiled ; and stuck out her tongue to show everyone the pearly glob before ; swallowing.

; ; I, more than anyone, knew that my mother was not crazy, that she just ; ... wasn't used ... to a place like this. And also that my mother in ; particular would never adapt to a place like this, that she would ; struggle with the place or with herself until we found a way out of ; here, back to our own world.

; ; I guessed I had a mission now: find our way home.

; ; I insisted on being one of the two staying with her. The others came ; and went, shtooping in the waiting room in between visits.

; ; I studied my mother, tied down on the bed so she wouldn't hurt herself ; when she awoke. She was naked, of course. She looked so small and ; frail laying there, yet I knew how much stubborn determination the ; woman had. That's how I knew that she would never compromise into ; accepting this place, that she would fight to the death until we found ; our way back to where we came.

; ; I just hoped that I could convince her to play along with the people ; here in the meantime so that I wouldn't have to break her out of an ; asylum later.

; ; Aunt Sheryl, when she visited, stroked her sister's thigh and played ; with Mom's pussy hair -- which was redder than the strawberry blonde ; hair on her head, I noticed -- while speaking soothing words to her.

; ; Uncle Troy, when he came in, brushed his erect cock back and forth ; along Mom's lips -- trying to 'jump start' her desires so she'd wake ; up normal instead of as some clothed-up freak, he said.

; ; And so on.

; ; When Mom finally came to, I turned out to be the only one in there ; with her. I could not have asked for things to work out better.

; ; "Al-- Allen?" she asked groggily.

; ; "Yes, Mom. Do you know where you are?"

; ; She tried to move her arms, but they were strapped to the sides of the ; bed. "I-- those policemen-- they've taken me somewhere?"

; ; "Yes, Mom. You're in the hospital. Do you remember what happened ; before the police came?"

; ; "The ... lightning, and everyone was ... weird. Naked."

; ; "Good, you remember. Now I need to tell you something and you need to ; listen. Quickly, before the others come in."

; ; "Okay ...."

; ; "Mom, something really weird happened with that lightning bolt. It DID ; something. We're not in the same place we were before it hit. We're ; someplace ... different. The people here aren't like they were at ; home. Carol, Dad, Aunt Sheryl -- none of them are who we remember. The ; Carol back home NEVER stripped naked; this one does. And more: she and ; Dad have already had sex out in the waiting room earlier. All the rest ; of them are like that too. That's what's NORMAL for this place. Are ; you following me?"

; ; "Yeah ...," she sighed, still coming awake from the drugs. "Everyone ; is insane here."

; ; "That's about it. There's more, Mom. You and I are going to have to ; play along until we find a way out of here."

; ; "Play ... along?"

; ; "Yeah ... we're going to have to pretend to be like them."

; ; "No," she shook her head, "we-- "

; ; "Mom, if we don't, you're going to spend your life like this. Tied in ; an asylum. Drugged. 'For your own good.'"

; ; "I-- "

; ; "We don't have any choice, Mom. We're going to find our way out of ; here, but until we do, if we want to remain free, we're going to have ; to play along."

; ; "I-- I can't-- "

; ; "Hey! She's awake!" Dad called from the doorway, taking the place of ; Carol, who had walked out two minutes ago.

; ; "It's IMPORTANT, Mom!" I hissed and made eye contact. Then she glanced ; at Dad.

; ; "How are you feeling, sweetie-tits?" he asked, stepping to the bed.

; ; Mom was surprised that he used that term of endearment, but ; recovered. "Much ... better ...," she sighed.

; ; "Are you all right now?"

; ; She glanced at me. "Yeah ... yeah, I'm better now. Sorry for that ; little episode earlier. I, uhm, I don't know what came over me."

; ; "It's all right, sweetie," Dad said, reaching out to rub her breast in ; front of me, "The doctor said you were just traumatized by that ; lightning bolt."

; ; She looked guiltily at me as her breast was felt up, then her eyes ; darted away. I cast mine down too.

; ; "Are you feeling up to a little shot of jism juice?"

; ; "I-- " Mom swallowed hard. "Not quite yet, honey. My throat is still ; dry -- from the drugs. But thank you."

; ; "Are you sure? It could help lube the throat."

; ; "I want to take a rain check on it. But-- " she swallowed and forced a ; smile, "as soon as I get out of here, I'm going to want a shot of that ; 'jism juice'." Smile and nod.

; ; Good. At least she was willing to bend a little toward fitting in ; here.

; ; "Okay," he nodded. "It's good that you're all right. I'll go tell the ; others."

; ; "Thank you," Mom smiled.

; ; After he stepped out, she looked at me. "I don't like this. Your ; father never used to talk like that at all. He never used to ... grope ; me in public. For Christ's sake!"

; ; "I know," I sighed. "It's a different Dad. It's a different ; everybody. But if we don't play along," I gestured at her wrist and ; ankle straps, "they're going to lock us up."

; ; "Well ... you don't need to be watching any of this, young man."

; ; "I'm NOT watching. I'm trying to get you out of here so we can start ; our search for our way back home."

; ; "Cover me with a sheet or something, at least."

; ; "There isn't any sheet, Mom. And besides, this is what I'm talking ; about. If you do something like that, they're going to get suspic-- "

; ; "Hey, Barbie," Aunt Sheryl said from the door, then stepped in. "How's ; my big sister doing?"

; ; "Much better," Mom forced another smile.

; ; "Really?" Aunt Sheryl stepped to her and began tracing her blood red ; fingernails over Mom's breast.

; ; Her nipples perked up immediately.

; ; "Yeah, I-- I, uhm-- I'm doing a lot better." She looked at me hard and ; I turned around.

; ; "Well, your NIPPLES look like they're feeling normal again!" Aunt ; Sheryl giggled. "I swear, you scared me, Barb! You were just acting ; FREAKY earlier! Refusing to let anyone take off that obscene outfit!"

; ; "That, uhm ... that lightning bolt just really shook me."

; ; "Well, I'm glad you're feeling better!"

; ; Pause.

; ; "Oh, Sheryl, I don't know if that's a good-- "

; ; DON'T, Mom! I spun back around, and Aunt Sheryl was tracing her ; fingernails along Mom's inner thighs. "Mom, don't," I tried to ; communicate with my eyes.

; ; Mom met my eyes, then slowly nodded. "I don't-- I don't know if I can ; TAKE it if you keep that up!" she said, appropriately breathlessly.

; ; "Oh, you LIKE that, do you?" Aunt Sheryl giggled and increased her ; tempo. And Mom's eyes widened.

; ; "Uhm, maybe you should go send in Carol to see her mother, Aunt ; Sheryl," I suggested.

; ; "Why don't you, Allen. I'm having too much fun here," she giggled. She ; was getting closer to Mom's red furry crotch.

; ; "Uhm, since Mom and I were both there when the lightning hit," I said, ; stepping to Aunt Sheryl and reaching around from behind to cup her ; breasts, "I'd sort of like to stay with her."

; ; "Nnnngggh!" Aunt Sheryl sigh-moaned, arching her ass to grind it up ; and down the length of my erection. "I ... I guess so ...." Slowly, ; teasingly, she turned, waved and padded out of the room.

; ; Mom's eyes were wide that I would feel up her sister like that. Then ; her brow furrowed. "Allen, I do not like that at all!"

; ; "Mom, I had to distract her somehow." I nodded my head ; meaningfully. "Otherwise, she would have stayed here masturbating ; you."

; ; Mom's eyes dropped to my naked crotch. "You're erect, young man! ; You're enjoying this!" she hissed.

; ; "Mom! I'm NOT enjoying this!" I gestured at my crotch. "And I can't ; help it! I'm TRYING to watch out for us. It's just you and me here ; against this whole crazy-assed world! But if you think I'm doing ; something wrong, you can go it alone if you like! I have just-- "

; ; "Allen! Allen! I'm sorry. I apologize. I just-- this is creepy! The ; people that we know and love, acting ... like this! It's-- "

; ; "How is Troy's little cock-whore?" Uncle Troy asked as he stepped into ; the room.

; ; Mom put a smile on her face. "I'm doing good, Troy."

; ; "Does my wife's big sister want a big suck of weener juice?"

; ; Mom looked at me. What? Did she expect me to save her again? Would she ; appreciate it, or would she just yell at me again?

; ; Fortunately for Mom, the doctor walked in then. "I hear our little ; whore is awake," he commented as he stepped to the bed. "How are you ; feeling?"

; ; "Uhm, good."

; ; "Horny?"

; ; "Uh, a little. I guess."

; ; He shined a penlight in her eyes. "Just a little, hungh?" He grabbed ; her breast and began squeezing. "How about now?"

; ; "Uh, yeah!" Mom nodded, faking enthusiasm. "Horny now!" she flashed a ; smile on her face. I know she just wanted him to stop touching her.

; ; He placed his hand at Mom's crotch and did something there, causing ; her to jump and her eyes to widen. "How about now?"

; ; "Y-yeah!" Mom stammered, her eyes still wide.

; ; He turned to Uncle Troy and me. "She looks like she's recovering. I'd ; like to keep her in the hospital tonight for observations, though. If ; you stop by tomorrow morning, and she's still doing well then, she ; should be ready to go home."

; ; "I-- I'd like to stay with her tonight if I could, doctor."

; ; "You're the son? That was with her when the lightning hit?"

; ; "Yes, sir."

; ; "I think we can arrange for something. I'll talk to the nurse." He ; jotted a couple things down on his clipboard, then nodded and walked ; out.

; ; "I guess I'll go send in Carol," Uncle Troy stepped out.

; ; Mom was still a little wide-eyed from doctor's ministrations. "Mom? ; Are you okay?"

; ; "Yeah," she shook her head dazedly, then looked at me. "This is a VERY ; strange place, Allen ...."

; ; "Yes, it is."

; ; "Do you have any ideas yet on how to get us back home?"

; ; "Not really. I've been worried about you in here."

; ; "As soon as we can, we need to-- "

; ; "Hi, Mommy!" Carol walked in wearing just her thigh-highs. "Uncle Troy ; said you were feeling better and juicing up for the doc a minute ago!"

; ; "Yes, sweetie, I'm doing better." Her eyes darted guiltily at me, then ; back to Carol.

; ; "Oh, WONDERFUL!" she enthused as she stepped to Mom and pressed her ; lips to hers.

; ; Mom's eyes widened again as her daughter's tongue entered her mouth ; and danced there. To Mom's credit, she didn't bite her daughter's ; tongue in shock.

; ; "I was SO WORRIED about you, Mom!" Carol said as she leaned ; back. "Daddy banged me twice, but I was STILL tensed up! You were ; acting so FREAKY earlier! Wearing those OBSCENE CLOTHES like that and ; REFUSING to take them off! I mean, WHAT got INTO you?!"

; ; "I just-- the lightning just got me really rattled, sweetie."

; ; "Hi," a nurse smiled as she stepped in, wearing a body stocking and ; heels. "Time for medicine," she sing-songed. She held a tiny paper cup ; containing pills toward Mom's mouth. "Open up, sweetie."

; ; Reluctantly, Mom opened her mouth and accepted the pills, then a drink ; of water from another paper cup.

; ; "Now pretend it's a mouthful of cum and swallow." Mom did. The nurse ; turned to me and smiled, "The other patient isn't scheduled to come ; into this room until tomorrow, so you can sleep in the second bed. My ; shift is over at 1:00. If you'd like, I may come back to milk your ; prick with my lips."

; ; Mom's eyes looked concerned, but we had to play along. "Sure, and ; thanks," I smiled. Then I walked out with my sister to firm up plans ; for the night.

; ; Everyone else went home and I went back to spend the night with ; Mom. She was already asleep from the pills by the time I got there.

; ; I ate dinner at the hospital cafeteria, then watched television until ; I got sleepy. It was all the regular sitcoms, just all nude, with ; penetration or masturbation integral to the storyline every ten ; minutes or so.

; ; This really was an incredibly strange place. My own cousin had groped ; and let grope. And blown me. Mom was tied naked to a bed just a few ; feet away until the doctor was sure she didn't have a morbid revulsion ; to sex. And that sweet young nurse in the body stocking had given me a ; delectable blowjob before the night was over.

; ; You couldn't say it hadn't been an interesting day ....

; ; (Sunday morning)

; ; The same doctor came in about 7:00 the next morning, wanting to check ; on the patient. He woke me with his entrance, though Mom seemed to ; have been already up a little while.

; ; "How's our little whore this morning, Mrs Wood?"

; ; "Just fine," she smiled.

; ; "Horny?"

; ; "Oh, yes, very horny," she smiled and nodded. Good, Mom, I thought -- ; that's the act we need to put on to survive here.

; ; "Well, let's check a couple tests, shall we?" he unbuckled the straps ; from her ankles and wrists to release her. "Hop down to your feet, ; won't you, Mrs Wood."

; ; Mom complied, glancing nervously at me. She didn't want me to see her ; do anything inappropriate, but it would be suspicious if I got up and ; left, so I remained but cast my eyes down.

; ; The doctor turned her around and bent her over the bed, then ; positioned his erection behind her ....

; ; "OhMYGOOOOOOD!" Mom shrieked as he slid into her, and she clawed ; desperately at the mattress. Within seconds, she was grinding her hips ; back against his and gasping, "OHGOD! OHGOD! OHGOD!"

; ; That's it, Mom. Make him think you're really turned on by this. That's ; what we need to do to fool them.

; ; He rode her hips for five minutes. About halfway through, Mom faked ; passing out from pleasure and just laid there limp while he humped her ; from behind. It surprised me that she was such a good actress and that ; she would be willing to put on such a good performance so quickly ; after I explained things to her. But Mom could be a determined woman ; and once she knew what was required, she always put forth her best ; ....

; ; He tensed and grunted as he shot his load inside her. I found myself ; hoping she was on birth control pills -- I really didn't want a little ; brother or sister. Then he slapped her ass, pushed her forward and ; scooped her legs up on the bed.

; ; "I'd say your mother is doing just fine, son. Quite the horny little ; slut," he nodded, marked his clipboard, then left.

; ; "Good job, Mom," told her, still impressed with her performance. "Very ; believable!"

; ; She just laid there.

; ; I guessed some more medicine was starting to kick in to make her ; sleepy again.

; ; The whole family showed up at 10:00. All naked. All randy. My sister ; Carol said she really missed me humping her last night.

; ; Mom must have let out five startled gasps as we walked out to the car ; and Dad and Uncle Troy took turns pinching her ass. I wished I could ; spare her these indignities, but we couldn't do that without raising ; suspicions. And we needed to survive and keep our freedom long enough ; to escape.

; ; There were enough of us that they had brought two cars to drive us all ; home. Uncle Troy, Rachel and Carol insisted on riding with Mom, and ; that I could ride in the other car since I had spent the night with ; her at the hospital. Mom looked nervously at me, her eyes like those ; of someone preparing to walk to their own gallows. Swallowing hard, ; she got in the vehicle with them. Dad drove our car while I rode in ; the back seat with Aunt Sheryl.

; ; Getting up the nerve, I reached over and cupped Aunt Sheryl's breast, ; and she smiled back politely. She was wearing just a gold waist-chain ; and high heels today. When I reached down and began stroking her ; thighs, she slid her hips forward, spread her legs partway and sighed.

; ; "Oh, Allen, I need you IN me," she sighed a couple minutes later and ; reached down to take and guide my cock, but I fired into her ; hand. With a naughty smile, she brought her hand to her mouth and ; licked her palm clean of me.

; ; A few minutes later, we arrived home. Uncle Troy stepped out of the ; back seat, then hoisted Mom out and over his shoulder. "She just ; passed out mid-fuck," he chuckled to Dad. "Doesn't seem to be able to ; hold her orgasms anymore."

; ; That's good, Mom, I thought. That's the kind of acting that we need.

; ; Uncle Troy carried her back to the bedroom and deposited her on the ; bed, then came back out.

; ; Dad and Uncle Troy sat on the couch and turned on a game, and Aunt ; Sheryl brought them two beers and piled in, giggling, between them to ; get groped between plays. I went to the kitchen and fixed some toast ; since I hadn't eaten any breakfast.

; ; As I was starting in on my second toast, my sister Carol showed up in ; the kitchen doorway, in just gold high heels. "I really missed my cock ; last night ...," she said in a little girl's voice and stuck her ; pinkie between her teeth.

; ; I would never get used to this place. I might grudgingly admit that it ; wasn't half bad, but I would never ever get used to it.

; ; I couldn't help myself: "Aren't you going to whine to Mom that I'm ; being dirty?" I gestured at my lap with its rod. "Sitting here naked? ; Erect?" That's what the old Carol would have done.

; ; "Noooo," she shook her head slowly, seriously, then flashed a grin up ; on her face, "I LIKE dirty!"

; ; The other Carol would crawl into a hole and bury herself in shame if ; she ever saw the way the new Carol acted ....

; ; "Can you DO me now? I have all this HORNINESS that didn't get ; SATISFIED last night and just built up ...." She giggled. "Daddy's ; nice, but YOU'RE my favoritest cock!"

; ; "Are you ... for real ... Carol?" I know I told Mom we should play ; along, but ... I was just having trouble believing Carol -- any Carol ; -- would act like this!

; ; "Real as an orgasm!" she perked and stepped in front of me. "And I ; don't joke about orgasms!"

; ; "I ... guess ...."

; ; "YES!" She dropped to her knees and swallowed my prick ... then ; regurgitated it ... then swallowed it, then regurgitated it (I'm ; sorry, she gulped me down so deep that there are just no other words ; to describe what she was doing).

; ; My sister could seriously suck cock in this universe!

; ; It was a funny sound when she giggled and regurgitated ; simultaneously. "Oh, GOD, this tastes good! (slurp) I can't take even ; one night without my little brother's cock! (slurp) I haven't been ; able to since you turned eighteen!" Swallow. Regurgitate.

; ; She performed the fellatio-bulimia thing another minute, then ; stood. "Oh, GOD, little brother, I GOTTA ride you! Pleeeeeaaaaase?!"

; ; "I ... uhm ... okay ...."

; ; "Goody!" She clapped her hands and bounced.

; ; I slid my chair back further from the table and Carol turned her back ; to me and straddled my legs, then squatted to impale her pelvis on my ; prick.

; ; I settled back and allowed the blood to drain out of my brain and into ; the space I was occupying inside my sister's pelvis.

; ; And she was making the nicest little cooing sounds with every bounce.

; ; "Allen, your father said you were eating br-- " my mother halted, ; naked, in the doorway. Mouth agape. Eyes wide.

; ; My sister simply continued bouncing with no disruption in rhythm or in ; cooing.

; ; My blood was confused about where to go -- head or head. I mean, ; little head or big head. The fight or flight kicked in at the last ; minute, and enough blood went to the big head for it to remember to ; cause my heart to stop in shock.

; ; Mom's eyes darted to the floor, and she brought her hand up to shield ; them, then remembered that she was supposed to act like this was all ; normal, and she forced her hand back to her side but turned to face ; the cabinets.

; ; "God, Mom! I missed Allen SO MUCH last night! You CAN'T take him away ; like that anymore!"

; ; "I ... ehr ... will try not to."

; ; My brain was still trying to confiscate enough blood to produce ; intelligible speech.

; ; "You want some, Mom?" Carol asked, still bouncing enthusiastically in ; my lap.

; ; Mom's face was pressed close enough to the cabinets for her to note ; intricate details about the wood grain. "Do I want some ... ehr ; ... what?"

; ; Carol brought her hands up behind her head, lifted her hair and let it ; fall back down, riding me all the while. "Do you want some of this ; action? My little brother is fucking me senseless, but I can share." ; She stood off my cock and took a step forward. "You wanna ride Allen ; for a little while, Mom?"

; ; My crotch was so wet with lubricant leaked from Carol's snatch that it ; looked like my cock had burst a water balloon.

; ; "Ehr-- I-- you-- thanks, but-- " Mom stammered and took hesitant steps ; back toward the door, trying not to look at anything. "Thanks, but, ; uh, I promised your father. Yeah. Darn. I promised him that I would-- ; uh-- I'd-- "

; ; "Wriggle your juicy pelvis while impaled on his hard, hot cock?"

; ; "Yeah! That's it! 'Wriggle my juicy pelvis while impaled on his hard, ; hot cock'! I promised ... him. Ehr ...." She shrugged and backed out ; of the kitchen.

; ; "Well," Carol shrugged and straddled me again, "her loss." She ; re-impaled and resumed her bouncing and my brain lost any meager ; amount of blood it had been able to siphon off the bloodstream.

; ; "Ungh ...," I moaned in bass counterpoint to her soprano "Ooh! Ooh! ; Ooh!"

; ; My first conscious thought was that I was sprawled out pretty ; ungracefully on the chair.

; ; My second conscious thought was that the big head had recovered enough ; blood to have conscious thought.

; ; My sister was similarly sprawled on another chair, one leg hooked over ; one of the chair's arms, my semen leaking back out her slit.

; ; "You're quite the fuck, little brother," she sighed tiredly, smiling.

; ; "Where did ... you learn ... to fuck, Carol?" I sighed. It wasn't real ; fast, but it WAS intelligible, and that was no mean feat after what I ; just went through. I mean, my prick had been so engorged that I'm ; lucky the big head didn't suffer from hypoxia.

; ; A lazy smile relaxed onto Carol's face. "Wanna go again?"

; ; "If we do that ... I'm going to blow some pleasure fuses and never be ; right in the head again ... but I WILL take a rain check."

; ; "My pussy's always waiting for you, little brother ...," she said ; contentedly.

; ; Besides, I needed to check on what Mom had wanted. We must have really ; caught her off guard, because her acting had turned pretty poor just a ; few minutes ago.

; ; Marshalling all my energies, I ... stood.

; ; "Don't swoon, little brother," Carol smiled.

; ; "I'm going to go see what Mom wanted."

; ; "I'm just going to stay here and leak on the chair."

; ; As I walked carefully through the den, concentrating hard to insure ; that each foot stepped in front of the other in a coordinated fashion, ; I noticed that gorgeous Aunt Sheryl was on her hands and knees, face ; pressed to the floor while Dad banged her from behind, doggie style.

; ; "You look like you're having fun, Aunt Sheryl," I commented.

; ; "Arf, arf," she grinned back up at me, and Dad playfully slapped her ; on the hip.

; ; I made my way up the hallway to Mom's and Dad's bedroom, getting a ; little more coordinated with each step, until I stood by the doorway.

; ; Mom sat naked at the edge of the bed, Uncle Troy naked beside her, his ; hand up on her breast to squeeze the boob and knead the nipple. "I ; don't know, Barbie. You still seem stiff. Are you sure you're feeling ; okay? That lightning didn't do anything permanent to you, did it? You ; can't afford to lose too many brain cells."

; ; "I ... uhm ... ehr ... I just ...," Mom was breathing heavily.

; ; Good Mom, I thought. It's details like the breathing that add up to ; credibility.

; ; "Ohgod! I can't THINK with you doing that!" Mom squeaked, taking his ; hand in her two hands.

; ; "What? This?" Uncle Troy grinned, pulled his hand out of hers, ; repositioned it and sped up his nipple tweaks.

; ; Mom's eyes fluttered as she took in a deep breath, then nodded. She ; subconsciously pulled her shoulders back to thrust her breasts forward ; for him.

; ; Uncle Troy chuckled, then leaned in and pressed his lips to Mom's, ; obviously tongue-dancing with her for a minute.

; ; I didn't know that Mom even knew how to kiss with tongue, but was ; grateful that she was willing to play along in order to keep our ; cover.

; ; "So what were you doing up there when the lightning hit?" Uncle Troy ; asked when he stopped tonguing the inside of my mother's mouth.

; ; "Ungh?" Mom sighed, eyes still fluttering.

; ; "You never were too bright, Barbie," Uncle Troy sighed, standing up, ; then pushed Mom back with a single forefinger, rolled her over on her ; belly and whacked her ass.

; ; "Ow!" Mom focused quickly. "What was-- "

; ; "How many times I gotta tell you, Barbie? You answer me, 'sir.' Got ; that?"

; ; "Yes ... sir."

; ; Whack. "Not quick enough. Have you got it now?"

; ; "Yessir."

; ; "Good girl. Now," he laid down, propping one shoulder on top of the ; small of her back and pulled her ass cheeks apart, "what were you ; doing up there when the lightning hit?"

; ; "I was just-- oooh! -- getting ready to close the-- OH! -- open ; window."

; ; "You like that, hungh?" Uncle Troy chuckled. "You always WERE a slut ; for the back door."

; ; What an idiot. Mom would never even consider SPEAKING of anal sex -- ; not in the old universe, not even in the new one. To her credit, Mom ; did not whip around and slap him across the face for being so ; vulgar. Instead, she laid there a few moments, making little squeaks ; and coos as he played with her anus. Thanks for taking our covers ; seriously, Mom and avoiding suspicion.

; ; "If you were just shutting the window, why were you dressed up in that ; obscene costume we found you in?"

; ; "There's nothing-- oh! -- about a swimsuit that's-- ungh! -- obscene, ; Troy."

; ; Whack. "There's nothing, 'sir'."

; ; "There's-- uuungh!" Mom trembled, then flipped herself over on her ; back to get Uncle Troy to leave her asshole alone and spread her legs ; wide. Hopefully, the spread legs would make up for the anal ; resistance. "There's nothing, SIR," she smiled as she traced her toes ; down Uncle Troy's chest, "about a swimsuit that's obscene."

; ; She still hadn't seen me, or I think I would have thrown her off her ; act. As it was, she was doing a good performance.

; ; "Barbie, Barbie," Uncle Troy shook his head. "Never too ; bright. Y'know, I could do that magic trick with you, where I poke my ; cock in one ear and the tip would poke out the other ear."

; ; "I'd rather," she grinned naughtily, "you poke me in my pussy ; instead!"

; ; Good! That's the type of acting we need to keep up, Mom! Even if it ; means you have to let him -- what a weird thought! -- do you.

; ; "You are SUCH a slut, Barbie."

; ; "Yes, SIR!" Mom nodded, her eyes bright.

; ; Uncle Troy positioned himself at Mom's cunt, then sank in.

; ; "OHSWEETMOTHEROFGOD!!" Mom arched her back and brayed as her ; brother-in-law entered her. Her spread legs stiffened on either side ; of him, and her toes curled as she clawed desperately at the mattress, ; wriggling her hips and gasping. "Ohgod, Troy!" she screamed.

; ; Good, Mom. She was putting on a believable act that she was horny out ; of her mind.

; ; "Ohgod, fuck me!"

; ; "Who's your daddy, bitch?"

; ; "Ohgod! YOU are, Troy!" Mom continued to claw at the mattress.

; ; Uncle Troy halted, pulled out and stood up.

; ; "Wait!" Mom gasped and sat upright. "Wait! Please! Don't stop!"

; ; Don't overdo it, Mom, or he won't believe the act.

; ; "'Fuck me'?" Troy played nonchalance and looked at her, expecting a ; response.

; ; "Pleeeeease ... ?"

; ; "Or 'fuck me, sir'?"

; ; Mom leaned back on the bed, smiling, and spread. "Oh, FUCK me, SIR!"

; ; Uncle Troy rolled her over on her belly, then entered her from behind ; and started his hips in motion again, and Mom gave a trembly gasp of ; thanks.

; ; "Are you my whore, Barbie?"

; ; "Yes, sir! I'm your whore, sir!" She was clutching at the mattress ; again, pressing her pelvis back against his crotch.

; ; Mom was doing a pretty good act again. I could almost believe she was ; crazed with lust myself.

; ; You had to hand Mom that: she had determination once she made up her ; mind, even if it meant enduring humiliation and degradation of herself ; and her principles. She was a brave and strong woman.

; ; "OhmotherofgodFUCKMEtroy!" she screamed.

; ; "Where's my Fifi?" he asked as he slapped the side of her ass again.

; ; Fifi?! Mom must not have known, either, for she kept quiet, just ; rutting her ass along his prick like a mindless bitch in heat.

; ; Whack. "I said, where's my Fifi?"

; ; "Ungh! Who's Fifi?"

; ; "Boy, that lightning really DID air out the room between your ; ears. Not that you ever stored much furniture up there anyway."

; ; "Uuuuuunnnnngh!" Mom moaned.

; ; Whack. "You're in doggie position, so what are you?"

; ; "Uuuunnnnngggh!"

; ; Whack. "What are you, bitch?"

; ; "I'm ... a doggie?"

; ; Whack. "Damn right, you're a fucking bitch in heat. And what sound do ; you make, bitch?"

; ; "Woof?" Mom tried tentatively, obviously having problems focusing.

; ; "Yeah," Troy grinned, grabbed her hips and gave an extra couple ; thrusts with his cock.

; ; "Ohgod! Woof! Woof!"

; ; "Crazy bitch! "Fucking My Fifi' used to be your favorite ; game. Lightning must have blown out what few brains you ever did have, ; you fucking bimbo."

; ; "Woof! ... Woof!" Mom arched her ass even higher and harder against ; Troy, pressing her face harder into the sheets. "Oh! Oh! OH! OHGOD! ; OOOOOOOH!" Mom's back snap-arched tightly, then collapsed.

; ; Troy whacked her on the ass semihard. "Damn bitch passed out again." ; Shrugging, he continued pumping into her limp body.

; ; I stepped away and started back up the hall. Faking unconsciousness ; was a really nice touch. Very believable. Mom could be a really good ; study when she set her head to it.

; ; We basically all humped the day away.

; ; The neighbor's wife came over mid-afternoon for a cup of sugar and a ; buttload of cum. Dad and Uncle Troy generously gave her two ; buttloads. Let me tell you, she was really mewling at the end there ; and was almost too dazed to stagger back home. But she thanked the two ; men, wagged her finger at me and told me that she wanted a buttload of ; me tomorrow. Then she walked off with the funny stride of someone with ; goo oozing back out between their legs.

; ; Later, when Aunt Sheryl called us to dinner, Uncle Troy led Mom out of ; the bedroom. She was wearing a French maid's costume, if there was ; enough of it to call it that: black garter belt, hose and five-inch ; heels; a minuscule white apron that hung down three inches from her ; hips so as not to cover her pussy; a tiny black and white maid's ; headband; and a feather duster. She refused to meet my eyes.

; ; "Who's the whore, Barbie?" Uncle Troy asked.

; ; Her eyes flicked to me, then flicked back to the floor. "I-- I am," ; she sighed. He groped her ass and she giggled, then frowned when he ; stopped.

; ; "Sit down, Sheryl," Uncle Troy told his wife. "We'll let our little ; domestic here serve us. And after dinner, she can service all our ; cocks."

; ; Mom's eyes flicked to mine again nervously, then down again.

; ; "That is, if there's room left for any more cum in that full belly of ; hers," he chuckled. "She's been a junkie for my juices all afternoon."

; ; Mom refused to even glance at me then.

; ; Uncle Troy smacked her on the bottom. "Well, let's get to it. I'm ; hungry after porkin' your puss all day long."

; ; "Yes, sir," Mom scurried to get plates for everyone.

; ; We sat around the table, and Mom brought our plates and settings ; around to each of us.

; ; "Barbie," Dad said when she stepped in between him and me to set down ; his plate.

; ; "Yes, sir?"

; ; "You are built like a brick shithouse, honey. Mm-mmm!"

; ; Mom just kept looking down. "Thank you, sir."

; ; He grabbed Mom's buttcheek. "That is a fine ass!" He looked at ; me. "You mother has a hot ass, doesn't she, Allen? Just look at that ; ass!"

; ; "Uh, yeah. Really ... 'hot ass' ... Dad."

; ; Mom's buttocks blushed.

; ; "Feel that cheek!" he squeezed up her right ass cheek for me. "Just ; feel it!"

; ; "Ehr ... maybe later, Dad."

; ; "Oh, you're not going to start acting weird on us too, are you?"

; ; Bracing myself, I did what I had to do to keep our cover. I reached ; up, cupped Mom's ass cheek and squeezed. She gave a moan-sigh and some ; juices ran down her thigh (good acting, Mom!) and I released it. "Ehr, ; really ... 'hot'."

; ; Mom stood back up from where she had bent partially over, shook her ; head to clear it and staggered over to get some more plates.

; ; "Honey, honey," Dad called after her, "You're leaving a trail of ; juices on the floor."

; ; Mom looked back around dazedly. "What-- whatever," she seemed ; distracted. "Sir."

; ; "That woman is in LUST!" Uncle Troy cackled.

; ; A minute later, Mom came out with my plate and utensils. She still ; looked a little out of it. As she was setting my knife and fork down, ; she let her boob brush back and forth on my shoulder.

; ; Swallowing hard, I looked to the side.

; ; Dad was grinning at me. "You know why I call her sugar-tits, son."

; ; I turned crimson.

; ; Dad stood and turned Mom around. "Have a seat in your son's lap, ; Barbie."

; ; "No! You don't-- ! She doesn't-- !" I stammered.

; ; Mom flopped down in my lap, acting half-dazed. Was that how she was ; getting out of having to do down and dirty things -- by acting dazed? ; THANK GOD she at least didn't land on my erection when she sat!

; ; She wrapped her arms around my neck, pretending like she could barely ; keep from falling over. Both inner thighs were slicked up wet.

; ; "Go ahead, have a grope son! Your mother has some WONDERFUL melons!"

; ; "Uuuunnnggh!" Mom moaned, eyes half-lidded.

; ; "Ehr ... I don't think-- "

; ; "Go ahead," my dad took my hand and placed it on Mom's boob, "feel ; them up."

; ; "Uuungh ... UUUUUNNNNNGGHHH ... OHGOD!" Mom's eyes rolled back in her ; head, and she slipped out of my lap onto the floor, pretending to have ; slipped unconscious.

; ; Thank God! Good thinking, Mom! That sure got us out of a VERY awkward ; and embarassing situation!

; ; Uncle Troy was shaking his head. "Lightning blew out her few remaining ; brain cells -- she can't even stay conscious when she cums now ...." ; He turned to his wife. "Now that we have our plates and an unconscious ; maid, could you bring in the meal, honey?"

; ; While Aunt Sheryl went to get the food, Dad took a slice of bread and ; wiped it up the inside of one of Mom's thighs, getting the bread ; soggy. He took a nibble and grinned. "Mm-mmm! You want a bite, son?"

; ; "No thanks." I curdled at the thought of humiliating my Mom that way.

; ; Mom came to about halfway through dinner and ate what she could before ; my sister crawled under the table and tried to plant her head between ; Mom's legs. Mom kept glancing uncomfortably at me as she wriggled her ; hips, trying to keep her naughty daughter away from her crotch.

; ; I picked up on the clues and helped Aunt Sheryl carry the dishes to ; the sink while the others carried Mom to the den to do her. I did my ; aunt in the kitchen while my Mom wailed from the other room.

; ; Good screaming and moaning, Mom, I thought. I knew that she'd never ; screamed during sex before -- she's just not the type that ever would ; -- but she was sure putting a believable note of desperate lust into ; her voice as she was getting banged now. And that was exactly what we ; needed to do to keep the others from becoming suspicious.

; ; By the time I left the kitchen, Uncle Troy had already carried Mom ; back to the bedroom, and she spent the night back there, getting ; fucked by him, which I thought was a little bit of overkill -- I mean, ; she already had HIM convinced of her act after playing doggie for him ; this afternoon.

; ; Anyway, Dad took over pistoning Aunt Sheryl and her daughter, and I ; spent the night in my sister's bed with my cock up her lubed ass. ; (Monday)

; ; I woke up the next morning with my cock naked -- I mean, it was no ; longer clothed in my sister's pelvis.

; ; I walked out to find my sister and cousin on the sofa in the den, with ; their fingers up each other's pussies, trying to see who could last ; the longest before cumming.

; ; Amused at my sister's gloating smile as my cousin began gasping, I ; headed into the kitchen for some breakfast.

; ; A couple minutes later, I heard Mom's voice loudly exclaiming in the ; den to the two girls, "OhGOD, I have had my BRAINS fucked out, girls! ; I've had EVERY hole stuffed! Multiple times!" She stepped into the ; kitchen doorway, still facing the den. "Let me tell you two ladies: ; Troy knows how to USE HIS TOOL! And your father knows WHERE TO STICK ; IT TOO, Carol! God! What a night! I won't EVER be the same again!"

; ; She turned around and her eyes widened when she saw me sitting ; there. "Uh ... I mean ... that is ...."

; ; "It's okay, Mom. You're doing a really convincing act."

; ; "Yeah ...," she smiled. "A ... uhm, act."

; ; "Now, like I said yesterday, we need to keep that up so they don't ; become suspicious."

; ; "Yeah," she poured a cup of coffee and sat, nodding. "You can count on ; me. I'll be sure to keep up the ... act."

; ; Dad stepped in and kissed Mom's neck from behind, cupping her breasts ; and eliciting a guttural sigh.

; ; "Want me to bend you over the table and ream you some more, ; sweetheart?"

; ; Mom's eyes fluttered, then flicked to me, her expression anxious.

; ; I stood. "Well, I'm going to go pile into that couch of female flesh ; in the den!" I stated by way of an excuse to leave so that Mom ; wouldn't feel uncomfortable in her role of lust-crazed mother. Didn't ; want to throw her off her act. Once she established her credibility ; quotient, she probably wouldn't have to bend over so often. But ... it ; was probably still necessary at this point.

; ; "Hold on a minute, son," Dad told me as he lifted Mom up out of her ; chair and bent her over the table. "No need to run off when you have a ; perfectly good hole here." He smacked her ass. "Isn't that a ; good-looking butt?"

; ; Mom was looking over her shoulder at me with dread.

; ; He pulled her ass cheeks apart. "Isn't this a pretty heinie? What a ; nice little sphincter!"

; ; "Uuuuunnnngngh!" pushed out of Mom's throat as her hips and ass ; blushed furiously. Her eyes fluttered, then she stopped looking at me ; and started clutching at the table.

; ; "And all you have to do to make her squeal is stick your rod up ...," ; he pushed two fingers into Mom's slit.

; ; What must have been a half pint of lubricant spilled out of Mom and ; splashed to the floor.

; ; "Wow!" Dad raised his eyebrows. "She's REALLY ready!" He looked at ; me. "And then just slip them right inside." Dad pressed the two ; fingers up Mom's anus, and her hips began bucking.

; ; "Ohgod! Ohgod!" she gasped, clawing at the table.

; ; "Uh, I'd better-- " I took two steps back.

; ; "Son," Dad said, his fingers still up Mom's butt as she wriggled her ; hips and mewled, "Is there something going on between you and your ; mother?"

; ; "What-- what do you mean?" I asked nervously. I didn't want to blow ; our cover.

; ; "You seem distant from her, like you don't want to even touch her, let ; alone pork her. You two didn't have a fight or anything, did you?"

; ; "Oh, no. No, not at all!"

; ; "Then come on over here and do her."

; ; Ohgod! Mom was wriggling her hips, Dad's fingers still impaling her ; ass, and he wanted me to-- OHGOD!

; ; How would we get out of this?!

; ; Mom was acting like she was crazed with lust, but that wasn't enough ; for Dad!

; ; HOW was I going to get out of this predicament?!

; ; "Hi, guys," Uncle Troy stepped into the kitchen, then looked at Mom ; wriggling her pelvis. "Hey! She's conscious!" he grinned, then stepped ; around to the front of Mom and wagged his erection at her.

; ; She slurped him into her mouth immediately.

; ; No, Mom! I was hoping Uncle Troy would stuff your pussy and get me out ; of this!

; ; "C'mon, son," Dad tilted his head, "give your mom a poke."

; ; Oh, shit! How--

; ; I-- I had one chance out of this ....

; ; I thought hard about my aunt licking my cum out of her hand yesterday ; ....

; ; I thought of my cousin presenting my jism on her tongue before ; swallowing my seed ....

; ; I thought of my sister juicing on me like a hose yesterday ....

; ; I grabbed myself and pumped my dick with my fist as I took slow, ; little steps toward Mom ....

; ; "G'head, son, bury yourself to the hilt up your mom's ass!" Dad ; grinned encouragingly.

; ; Almost there ... almost ready to ....

; ; I thought of my mother, bent over the table, Dad's fingers up her ass, ; her head bobbing at Uncle Troy's crotch, putting her jaw to his prick ; like he was taffy and--

; ; "Uungh!" I moaned and sprayed my mother's hips and the side of her ass ; with jism.

; ; Thank you, God! "I'm sorry, Dad," I said after a few seconds. "I just ; ... couldn't hold it." I shrugged.

; ; "It's okay, son. Your mother does that to a man." He shrugged. "Guess ; I get to stuff her now."

; ; I thanked God again as I stepped out of the kitchen -- I'd been able ; to ejaculate before ... I didn't even want to THINK about the shame ; and humiliation I would have brought on my mother if I'd ....

; ; I was a little miffed at her, though. She might be putting on a good ; act about how crazed the sex was making her, but she could have begged ; Uncle Troy to stuff her puss and that would have gotten me off the ; spot.

; ; Instead, I had just barely ... avoided having to ....

; ; Thank God!

; ; Neither Carol, Rachel nor myself were taking a summer course, so we ; were free to continue canoodling. Aunt Sheryl and Uncle Troy were on ; vacation while visiting us this week, so were similarly free for the ; day. Dad, however, unloaded into Mom, then had to grab his briefcase ; and run off naked to work.

; ; Mom stood by the door, looking forlorn, while Dad ran back to the ; bedroom to get his shoes. She wiped some of the jism off her hip with ; her fingers, then stuck them in her mouth.

; ; I had Aunt Sheryl bent over the back of the couch by that time, ; churning her lubricant to foamy butter while my shaft danced in her ; pretty red-furred puss.

; ; Dad came back out, dressed in shoes and a briefcase and kissed Mom.

; ; "Hurry home," Mom sighed, fondling his balls.

; ; "I will," he grinned.

; ; He left.

; ; Mom looked over at me and stiffened a little when she saw what I was ; doing to her little sister, but I couldn't really stop in mid-fuck ; without arousing suspicion. Mom looked ready to duck back into the ; kitchen to abandon the awkward mother-son situation of watching her ; son hump her little sister, when Uncle Troy stepped out of the ; kitchen.

; ; "Let's go back to the bedroom," Mom smiled coyly at Uncle Troy, ; twirling some hair around her finger.

; ; Enough with Uncle Troy, Mom, I thought as I continued to hump her ; sister. He believes your act. You don't have to prove it anymore to ; him.

; ; He stepped in front of her and wagged his peter twice.

; ; Mom stiffened a little more if that were possible and her eyes darted ; to me as she stood there, torn.

; ; "Who's my little whore?" Uncle Troy prompted.

; ; "I-- I am, sir."

; ; "You wanna suck it?"

; ; With a whimper, Mom dropped to her knees and planted her face at ; Troy's crotch.

; ; A couple minutes later, at Uncle Troy's prompting, I pulled his wife ; off the back of the couch and pushed her down on her hands and knees ; on the floor, still pumping her box from behind as she whined with ; pleasure. He had Mom on her hands and knees too and moved her over in ; front of her sister, steering her with his joystick embedded in her ; pelvis. Then Uncle Troy and I synched our rhythms so the two sisters ; could swap spit.

; ; I was once again seriously impressed with the convincing act Mom was ; putting on, especially when she pretended to pass out again.

; ; Uncle Troy spread her legs and porked her limp body, then pulled out ; at the last minute, rolled her over and sprayed her belly and chest ; with jism.

; ; I finished off Aunt Sheryl to her wails, then collapsed in a chair ; while Troy took a turn with his wife.

; ; Mom came to about a half hour after she passed out, took note of all ; the cum globs on her torso, looked up guiltily to see her son looking ; at her in this embarassing situation, then stood and took a step ; toward the kitchen.

; ; "Mom," I called.

; ; "Yes, sir?" she halted and spun around, cum still decorating her ; breasts and belly. "I mean ... uh ... yes, Allen?"

; ; "Come back to the bathroom with me for a minute, please."

; ; "Yes, sir. I mean, uhm ... oh, fuck it. Whatever," she flicked her ; hands, dropped the subject of addressing her son as "sir" and just ; followed me.

; ; We stepped into the bathroom, and I shut and locked the door. It was ; close quarters in there, and I had an erection back, so we had to be ; careful. I didn't want the situation to turn awkward.

; ; "You're doing a great job with the acting, Mom."

; ; Her eyes were fastened at my crotch, then were wide when she tore them ; away and brought them up to meet mine.

; ; "It's okay, Mom," I chuckled. "You can drop the act. We're in private ; now."

; ; She seemed stiff -- tense -- about something. "Yes, sir," she said, ; then licked her lips nervously.

; ; "I know this is hard for you, Mom. It goes against your principles, ; against everything you were taught was right or wrong, against ; everything that you define yourself to be. But it's necessary. And ; you've REALLY put forth the effort to put on a VERY convincing ; act. I'm proud of you. And I promise you, I'm working on coming up ; with a plan to get us back home. I promise ... you won't have to play ; the whore for much longer."

; ; "I-- I won't?"

; ; "Yeah. I'll get us back home and we can go back to the way things ; were."

; ; "The way ... they were ...."

; ; She didn't look as pleased as she should have. "Yeah, and you can drop ; the act then and be your old self. Won't that be great?"

; ; "Yes, sir. Back to ... my old ... self ...."

; ; "Also, I think you can tone down the act with Uncle Troy. I think you ; have him convinced."

; ; "Tone ... down ... ?"

; ; "Yeah," I nodded, smiling, "he's pretty convinced that you're just a ; whore."

; ; "Just a ... whore ...."

; ; "We sure have HIM fooled, hungh?"

; ; "Fooled ...." She flash a quick, tentative smile.

; ; "Yeah! Like I said, good job acting! You ought to be up for an ; award. You'd even convince ME you were a slut if I didn't know ; better."

; ; "Even ... convince ... you ... ?"

; ; "Yeah, now get back out there and-- " I turned her around and lightly ; smacked her on the butt, causing a quarter cup of lubricant to flick ; out of her and onto the door, "-- and keep up the act."

; ; "Yes, sir." Mom fumbled at the door handle, but didn't seem to be ; coordinated enough to unlock it, so I reached around and did it for ; her. I opened the door and she spilled out and trotted up the hall, ; dribbling a trail of lubricant on the carpet.

; ; By the time I walked out to the den, she was already squatted over ; Uncle Troy, jackhammering her pelvis up and down on his prick, ; squeezing her own breasts and moaning uncontrollably.

; ; What an actress ... !

; ; I suppose I should have been at the library reading up on lightning, ; trying to find a way back home, and I hate to disappoint Mom, but I ; got distracted and by the time my Dad got home, I was leaning back on ; the sofa while my sister, cousin and aunt took turns sucking my ; cock. Mom was in the back with Uncle Troy.

; ; "MY turn!" my uppity cousin whined for my cock.

; ; "Looks like you've started yourself a harem there, son," my dad patted ; me on the shoulder.

; ; "Oh, Dad, you have no idea." Was it really 5:30? Had I just wasted ; three hours with these three ladies?

; ; Mom flounced out, her hair in pigtails and her ... pussy SHAVED?!

; ; She threw her arms around Dad's neck and began grinding her pussy up ; and down his leg, getting his thigh wet. "Ohgod, fuck me, Dan! I NEED ; it!"

; ; "Easy, Mom," I thought. "Don't overdo it."

; ; "Easy, honey." Dad steered her over and into a chair. "I just got home ; from work. Give me a few minutes to unwind."

; ; She put a pout on her face, then stuck her middle and forefingers up ; her hole and began pumping herself. She started to give a sexual sigh, ; but then my eyes caught hers and she frowned. Slowly, still frowning, ; she pulled her fingers out of herself and sat there looking bored.

; ; "I wanna FUCK!" she pouted. Then she looked at me and traced her ; fingernails over her breasts. "Allen, do you think I'd look hotter ; with bigger boobs?"

; ; "Mom?!"

; ; She giggled. "Well, do you?"

; ; I just shook my head.

; ; Dad went back to drop off his shoes and briefcase, and the three other ; ladies were lost in fellating me and frenching each other, so I risked ; speaking openly with Mom.

; ; "Mom?!"

; ; "Yes, sir?"

; ; "What did you do?!"

; ; She looked guilty, then decided to come clean. "Well, first I let Troy ; fuck me doggie -- and I didn't even pass out this time! -- then I ; licked-- "

; ; "Mom!"

; ; "Yes, sir?"

; ; "Your-- " I gestured at her pelvis. "Your-- between your legs, Mom! ; What did you with ...."

; ; "With my fur?" she smiled.

; ; "Yes, with your ... 'fur'. What happened?!"

; ; "Well, your uncle wanted me bald, like a woman trying to look like a ; little girl, and I -- " she shrugged. "Do you like it, Allen? Do you ; like me this way?"

; ; "Mom!"

; ; "What, dear?" she asked sweetly.

; ; "That's ... going to be a little hard to explain when we get back!"

; ; "We ... need to talk about that, dear." But Dad and Uncle Troy walked ; out then. Uncle Troy teased his cockhead along the length of Mom's ; lips, and she went down on him.

; ; "Mind sharing one of your bitches with me, son?" Dad grinned.

; ; I gave him my cousin while I fucked her mom.

; ; My mind was thrashing.

; ; How was I going to get out of this?

; ; Troy, Dad and Sheryl had decided that all the men should bang Mom to ; sort of christen her after her breakdown. Mom's eyes had gotten wide ; and she looked sick when her eyes flicked in my direction.

; ; Aunt Sheryl clapped her hands and noted that since Troy and Dad had ; already done her, I was the only one that still needed to wet Mom's ; womb.

; ; While I was stammering, Aunt Sheryl offered to double-dildo the bitch ; to warm her up for me.

; ; What was I going to do ... ?

; ; While my mind was churning, Aunt Sheryl had Mom bent over on her knees ; and elbows while she knelt behind her and rutted her sister with her ; green artificial penis. Mom's neck was arched so she could gaze at me ; with eyes full of dread.

; ; "Think of something, Allen!" her expression pleaded.

; ; Uncle Troy knelt behind Aunt Sheryl and stuck his cock up his wife's ; ass, causing her to cum in great wails as she was dp'ed by his pecker ; and the double dildo.

; ; He pulled the sex toy out of Mom's cunt and slapped her ass ; cheek. "Time to give your son a bang, Barbie!"

; ; Mom swallowed real hard ....

; ; "I want ... to do her back in the bedroom. In private." It was the ; best I could think of. I could fire into a tissue and claim to have ; banged my mother when we came back out.

; ; "Sure," Troy shrugged.

; ; Rachel's arm shot up in the air. "Ooh! I get to lick the jism out of ; her cunt!"

; ; "No!" Carol complained.

; ; "I called it!" Rachel gloated.

; ; Dad flicked his hands. "Well, go bang your mother, son. So that the ; girls can be about lapping up the cream."

; ; Mom and I both swallowed hard and began walking reluctantly up the ; hall.

; ; We went to the bedroom and I shut and locked the door and swallowed ; hard. "Can we-- " I asked, twitching in despair, "can I just cum into ; a tissue and you can wipe your ... pussy ... with it?"

; ; "No ...," she said, sitting naked on the bed, looking numb with dread.

; ; "Okay," I thrashed around and paced in the other direction. "Then you ; pull the ... lips ... of your ... pussy ... apart-- you hold it open ; with your fingers and I ... jerk off .. just above you and try to aim ; so I ... squirt up there ...." Maybe? Maybe it could work?!

; ; "Honey, calm down. Stop pacing. We're just ... gonna have to do it."

; ; I spun around and looked at her, eyes wide. "Mom?!"

; ; "Oh, just come plug me, Allen," she sighed.

; ; "I-- but you-- we-- you're okay with this?!"

; ; "We do what we have to do. I will ... try to be strong."

; ; What a ... brave and valiant woman. To be willing to endure going back ; on everything she had ever taught or been taught, in order to ; accomplish ...

; ; Mom leaned back on the bed and spread her legs, bent at the ; knees. "Well ... let's get to it, honey. Those girls won't wait for ; their cream dessert forever."

; ; "I-- just-- you want to just ... do it?!"

; ; "If we have to, we ... (sigh) ... have to." She lightly traced her ; fingers between her legs in anticipation.

; ; "Well, we want to ... uhm ... make this as quick as possible." I knelt ; before her crotch to make sure she was (gulp) lubricated before we got ; started. Awkwardly, delicately, I pinched just enough of her vaginal ; lips with my fingertips to pull them apart. Mom gave another sigh and ; a quarter cup of lubricant flowed out of her and onto the bedsheets.

; ; I guessed she was lubed.

; ; I stood and wrapped my fist around my stiff cock and slowly stroked a ; few times. I wanted to be right on the verge so I could just poke in, ; squirt and pull out. I didn't want to drag her shame out any longer ; than absolutely necessary. She was already showing more courage than ; she should have to about suffering this indignation; I didn't want to ; add any more to that.

; ; Mom lifted her head and looked at me between her own legs. "Honey, ; don't do that. If you fire early, the girls will rag on us to no end ; and make us pork in front of them."

; ; "I-- but I-- we don't want to-- to spend any more time than abs-- "

; ; "Oh, honey. Just shove it in," she rolled her eyes. "I'm READY!"

; ; Swallowing hard, I stepped up to Mom, positioned my cockhead just at ; her vaginal lips, eliciting a high-pitched sigh and curled toes from ; her.

; ; Hard swallow. "Here it ... comes."

; ; Push.

; ; Sink in.

; ; Warm!

; ; And WET!

; ; "OHGOD, honey! Stop! DON'T MOVE!" Mom shrieked.

; ; "WHAT?! I'm SORRY, Mom! I'll pull out!"

; ; "DON'T MOVE! Just-- don't move! Just ... just-- " She arched her neck ; and chewed her lip like she was trying hard to clear her head of ; something that was really really painful.

; ; Or really really hot.

; ; Finally, she sighed, "Honey ... ?"

; ; "I'm sorry, Mom! I'm so sorry. Let me know when you're ready and I'll ; pull back out. We just can't do this. We'll think of some other way."

; ; "Honey ...," she gave a trembly sigh, "I thought I could-- but I ; can't-- I just need to tell you something. Since we arrived here, I've ; ...."

; ; "I know, you've had to endure humiliations and degradations and I am ; so sorry. But it ends here. You won't have to compromise yourself ; anymore! No more-- "

; ; "Allen?"

; ; "Ma'am?"

; ; "Shut up. Allen. Since we arrived here, things have been-- they just ; don't-- honey, this body isn't BUILT like it was in the other ; universe. It's WIRED DIFFERENTLY! It's-- Allen, you know the act I've ; been putting on?"

; ; "Yes, and you've been doing such a convincing job, Mom. You-- "

; ; "Allen ... it hasn't been an act."

; ; "And we'll get you-- excuse me?!"

; ; "Allen, sex is GOOD in this body! And I mean REALLY GOOD!"

; ; "But-- but-- you're my mother!"

; ; "I'm your wet, horny, lusty mother now, Allen!"

; ; "But-- ?!"

; ; "So, no, you didn't hurt me. And you're not bringing me shame and ; humiliation -- or, actually, you are. But it's TURNING ME ON." She ; clutched the sheets and mattress and moved her heels from behind my ; waist up to hook her ankles on my shoulders. "And YES I do want you to ; FUCK ME like I was some DESPERATE SLUT. But I needed to WARN you that ; your COCK INSIDE ME right now," -- she wriggled her pelvis to ; emphasize this -- "is getting me SO MUSHY that I'm going to TURN WHORE ; ANY SECOND NOW. I just needed to ... warn you."

; ; Wow.

; ; My own mother.

; ; Who woulda thunk it?

; ; "Mom?"

; ; "Yes, sir?"

; ; "G'head and whore."

; ; "OOH!" she squealed. My hips were already moving back and forth of ; their own eager accord and in moments, Mom's neck and back arched, ; then she began bucking and wailing and juicing like I never would have ; imagined ....

; ; "C'mon, Allen!" my dad banged on the bedroom door. "Let us in! It ; sounds like you two are having hordes of fun in there and we want to ; play too!"

; ; Mom was still conscious, but bucking like an animal rabid with ; lust. I'd already fired into her three times, and she cleaned my ; pecker off afterward each time.

; ; "Where's my cum juice?!" Rachel whined from outside the door.

; ; "Oops! I swallowed it all!" Mom leered evilly, bent back over in front ; of me.

; ; Nope. No more morbid abhorrence of sex here ....

; ; It was 3:00 A.M. I was laying with my sister in my bed, in the middle ; of a dream about doing things to my newly lusty mother. Mom was in ; mid-air, having just sprinted and leaped for the bed, ready to pounce ; her son for some more sex in the middle of the night.

; ; Mom hit the mattress and rebounded into the air.

; ; I sprang awake.

; ; "Fuck me!" Mom giggled as she came down, sprayed my abdomen with the ; lubricant that flicked out of her pussy, and rebounded again.

; ; "Hey!" my sister complained as she came awake too.

; ; "Hush!" Mom told her as she bounced and rebounded.

; ; "Oh, come on, Mom!" Carol complained as Mom's bounces diminished, ; "It's the middle of the night."

; ; Mom positioned her hands and pushed to dump her noisy daughter onto ; the floor.

; ; "Hey!" Carol complained from the floor.

; ; "Oh, Allen!" Mom said, wriggling her pelvis to impale herself on my ; body's perma-erecton. "One thing, though: stop looking! Stop looking ; for any way back to where we came! I don't EVER want to go back! We've ; found PARADISE and I don't EVER wanna leave! Now ... I still haven't ; gotten ENOUGH of you, baby!"

; ; Carol joined us in a few minutes, and we all had sex the rest of the ; night.

; ; Meanwhile, in another universe less than the width of an electron away ; ....

; ; Another Allen was embedded inside another bent-over Barbara, ; frenetically humping her.

; ; "Honey?" Dad knocked on the bathroom door. "Are you all right in ; there? You're grunting like a wild woman ...."

; ; "Just a ... just a ... just a really bad cramp, honey."

; ; "Okay ...," Dad frowned hesitantly.

; ; "Really, dear ... just go on ... to work."

; ; "Okay," he sighed. His wife had REALLY been acting weird since that ; lightning blast! And he was worried about her.

; ; Mother and son both came a few minutes later, but it wasn't as ; satisfying as it should have been.

; ; "I really don't like this place, Allen," Barbara told her son.

; ; "I know, Mom. I'm trying to find a way back home."

; ; "The sex sucks in this universe. And the people all act pissed off as ; hell about it."

; ; "You're telling me. This is like some demented Voltaire: the most ; twisted of all possible worlds."

; ; Barbara shook her head. "The religions, the laws, the neighbors, the ; PTA, even the fucking kindergartens -- they all exist and are ; determined just to make people 'PAY' for sins! It doesn't matter what ; stupid transgression that they're 'paying' for, just that they're ; paying with pain all the time."

; ; Allen sighed. "And they're determined that noone gets to escape the ; pain. Even unwanted babies are forced to be born, forced to live ; through their share of the pain. It's like the whole population is ; just obsessed with not letting anyone escape their share of the pain, ; Mom."

; ; "We HAVE to get out of this twisted place, Allen. We just have to."

; ; Allen sighed. "Our doubles that traded places with us must be ; unbelievably overjoyed. They didn't even know how much better things ; could be than this place."

; ; "But we DO, Allen. So we HAVE to get OUT of here."

; ; "You know ... if the natives here ever got whiff that people can ; escape to better universes, they'd cough up a kidney. And immediately ; move to make sure that noone ever escaped this place, never escaped ; suffering their share of the pain. Like some horrible ; inter-dimensional Berlin wall, keeping people in ...."

; ; "Just get us out of here ... !" Barbara sighed with frustration. "Even ; if it's not back home, just get us out of here ...."

; ; Epilog ------

; ; When Jack finishes his third tale, he narrows his eyes. "Time to see ; what tonight's fate holds," he drawls.

; ; The bartender and patrons give a large group swallow as Jack walks to ; the door.

; ; When he steps outside, they rush to the windows and press their faces ; up against them.

; ; Have the broom and bats been returned?!

; ; Jack walks to the parking place and his broom and bats ... are there.

; ; "Hi, Vomit," he greets his lead bat.

; ; He mounts his broom and is preparing to fly off when the bartender ; steps timidly out of the bar. "Sir? Mr Jack?" the bartender calls.

; ; "Yes?" Jack asks with narrowed eyes.

; ; "Could you ... could you get rid of the big baleful red eye in my ; ceiling, sir?"

; ; Jack concentrates a moment, then declares, "The eye is gone. Is there ; anything else?"

; ; "Uh, what -- if I can ask, sir -- out of curiosity ... what did you do ; 500 years ago that EVEN YOU don't want to have to do again now?"

; ; "Well," Jack drawls, "500 years ago, I ...."

; ; The bartender is sure that he really does not want to know, but his ; morbid curiosity had forced his mouth to ask.

; ; "... I had to WALK home!"

; ; FIN

; ; End of Story 3 ; [1 ; 2 ; 3] ; ;