Chapter #4Another family please. by: AridWD   Greg stood awkwardly in front of a newly wed couple he had witnessed hours ago. This couple was none other than his biological father and his new step mother, Mellisa. After changing into some casual clothes, his father said that his new stepmother had specific plans she wanted to discuss with him. They laid on the sofa in the living room with Mellisa brimming with happiness as she gazed upon Greg. His father, Mark, did not show the same excitement though and instead nervously smiled.
"Um...I hope you're feeling okay about this, Greg," his father stated.
Greg blinked. Why was he hoping now? Greg made it clear a month ago that he was fine with his father remarrying someone else.
"Uh yeah, I witnessed you guys marry. Of course I'm okay with all of this," Greg responded. In the pit of his stomach, he couldn't help but feel well. It was his new step-mother's stares. She was looking at him...oddly affectionate.
"Well," Mark sighed, scratching his head, "...your...step-mother here really wants to get to know you better, Greg. I know you probably only see Jen as your one and true mother, but..."
When Mark couldn't finish his sentence in uncertainty, Mellisa picked up fast. "What we're trying to say here, sweetie, is that I hope that you'll recognize me equally as your mother."
Greg shifted uncomfortably at being called 'sweetie'. She wanted him to see her as his mother? That was...going to be difficult, especially when his biological mother lived just a block away! There wasn't possibly a way it would happen soon.
Trying to remain polite, Greg nodded understandably. "Um...I'm happy you want that, but...that's not really necessary. I'm not sure I can handle calling you mom when I have my real mother just a block away and she and I have been close since I was a baby."
Silence reigned and Greg saw his father bite his lips. It was a sign that he wasn't sure Mellisa was going to take that very well. Sure enough, he was right.
Clearing her throat, Mellisa had a hard time keeping up her smile. "I...be that it may, I really do want you to be my son, Greg. I don't want us to be simply strangers living in the same household for the sake of your father. I don't want to seperate you from your...r-real...mother either."
Mellisa seemed to have twitched a little upon the word 'real'. Greg glanced at his father who was now tight as a rope. His mouth was sealed and he was tried to look away as if he did not want to get involved with the storm that was coming. Greg could sensed he may have fucked up, not being sensitive to his step-mother's wishes.
Taking a deep breath, Mellisa continued. "So in order for you and I to develop a stronger bond in the future, I decided that I want to breastfeed you and hold you in my breasts. Many mothers do this and I think it will be the best option for you and I to be more like a mother and son."
Greg wish he hadn't heard that. His body had frozen and his mouth was left open in disbelief. After a moment, he started to chuckle.
"Ha ha...y-you're...joking, right?"
Mellisa frowned and shook her head. "I'm completely serious. I want you to be my baby that I can love and share with. Is this wrong?"
"W-wrong? It's completely messed up! Dad, please tell me you didn't agree-huh?"
Greg paused as his father had disappeared out of sight. Really, he wasn't going to support his own son against this crazy idea?! Reasonably, he wanted to avoid getting into an argument with his new wife. Still, this was totally uncalled for!
Melissa narrowed her eyes in slight annoyance at her new husband's disappearance. Likewise, she expected him to support her! Not wasting anytime, she sighed and focused intently at Greg.
"Baby, just...try it, please? I promise I intend no harm to you. I just want to be a mother for you."
Raising her arms, she opened them up in request for an embrace by Greg. Naturally, Greg stepped back a little and gulped. She...wanted to breastfeed him...and hold him...in her breasts?! It was definitely possible as Greg had witnessed it before, but it was rare to see someone his age in their own mother's bosom!   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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