This choice: The mood is ruined, and your Dad goes back home, taking you with her. • Go Back... "Hannah, no." Rebecca stopped your mother, before she could expose more than her pubic hair. "This was a bad decision. We haven't been connecting recently. It's been...weeks since we did anything, and as MUCH as I want it I can't...I just can't do this."
Your father leaned forward, and her sack completely enveloped you. Your face was pressed down into the couch by the weight upon your head, and what little air there was to breathe was thick and musky. Fortunately, this only lasted for a moment, before Rebecca leaned back once more. Quickly, you raise your head back up and gasp in the mostly fresh air. However, you're met with the horrifying sight of your dad's panties coming to meet you. "What are you saying?" Your mom asked, upset.
"I'm not saying we should break up. I love you...But I love my kids just as much, and I NEED them to know that I'm their father. That I never left them. That I've always been there for them." Rebecca answered quickly, as she slid her drawers back on.
Your father's tight panties strain against her still erect beast, giving you some breathing room, but you know it won't last long. Desperately, you look around for a possible escape route, but when Rebecca stands you tumble out from under her balls and roll into her cock. You father grunts and briefly adjusts herself, which sandwiches you securely between the very balls you once called home and the very monster which spat you out of them. The air here was even muskier than before, but, terrible as it was, the more time you spent in it the less worse it seemed. In fact, it was becoming vaguely familiar, like some long-forgotten memory. "I just...need time to think. Don't worry, though. I'm not leaving you." Rebecca affirmed.
"Promise?" Came the muffled words of your mother.
"Promise." Your father vowed, and you briefly heard a kiss before sensing motion.
The movement of your dad walking only served to dig you further between her balls and her still raging boner, but before long you felt her sitting again. The full weight of her enormous cock settled on you, and you groaned in unease. The distant sound of an engine roaring to life caught your attention, and Rebecca pulled her car out of your driveway, unknowingly taking her son along with her.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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