Becoming Mommy Ch. 02

Present Day:

I was still looking at the small video Janet sent me when her father arrived home. She had her dam blonde hair tied behind her back. It seemed like she was fully clothed. Janet still looked quite beautiful, despite the fact that she was choking on a dick. Her eyes were red and watery as she was looking straight at the camera.

"Hey babe!" Al said as he took his coat off. "What are you watching?"

"Oh nothing!" I tried to lie as I stood up. "Just some texts."

I walked up to Al, took his coats before kissing him.

"Something's wrong." Al sensed my feelings of distress. "Where's Kurt? He wasn't mean to you, was he?"

"Kurt?" I genuinely chuckled at the thought of Kurt being mean to me. "That boy can't even raise his voice even if he wanted to."

"Then what's wrong?" Al asked again. "Why are you so stressed?"

"It's Janet." I confessed after letting out a sigh. "She's ... she's been acting out."

"But she's not even in the country." Al commented.

I pulled my phone out in response. I showed him the video his 26-year-old daughter sent to me. He looked genuinely horrified after taking the phone from my hands.

"I ..." Al was having trouble formulating his words. "This is not ... she always was a sweet girl. I didn't think she was capable of doing something like this."

"She has been hurt." I explained. "She's been hurt by me, and you. People who have been wronged like that are capable of causing more hurt onto others."

"But it's been four years." Al said. "I thought she moved on."

"We actually had a good thing before," I tried my best to find the right words. "Before I met you."

"But this is no way for someone to treat their mother."

"She doesn't even know that!" I finally snapped. "She probably thinks that I left her for some other girl. She doesn't know that I have been living with her father for the whole time. And frankly, I say that this is all your fault. Janet is your daughter and you fucked her life up by keeping her in the dark. I don't mind being with you. But Janet deserves honesty. You have to come clean and tell her why I broke up with her."

"You're right!" Al said as he handed me the phone. "I'll see what I can do."

"I'm sorry for shouting." I replied. "But I don't want her to suffer for what we did."

"You are a good mother!" Al said as he hugged me one more time before going to take a shower.

I started preparing dinner straight away. I still deeply cared about Janet. I don't know if I see her as my daughter or not. But I really was focused on her happiness when we were 22. Things just did not go according to our plan.

Four Years Ago:

I woke up in the middle of the night from immense pain in the butt. I must have rolled over on my back during my sleep and the pain woke me up.

There was no mistaking the experience with a dream. I was quite drunk the night before. But the physical sensations were undeniable. I had trouble falling asleep after that point.

Janet walked inside the room late next morning. She notified me that she had vomited and was still slightly hungover. She was used to drinking, but not mixing up so many drinks.

I suspected that her father also mixed something in her drinks to ensure that she was sound asleep last night. I told her that I was also feeling hungover and would be out for breakfast later.

As I slowly stood up, I felt that the pain was not as bad as it was last night. But it would still be pretty awkward for me to sit on my ass. I had to get out of the room to sit down for breakfast. It was a relief to see that Janet's father was already out for work. Kurt prepared an excellent meal once again for breakfast. He kept serving us food until we had to forcefully stop him.

Getting up after breakfast, it felt like the pain in my ass was almost non-existent. At the moment, it felt like my ass was missing something. As if there was an itch that needed a gentle scratching. I turned to look at Kurt and saw him looking away just as we were about to make eye contact.

After breakfast, I decided to talk to Janet for a little while.

"Babe?" I called her.

"Yes?" She turned towards me with half open eyes.

"Can we leave, like this afternoon?" I proposed. "Maybe get out of here. We have already met your family. You had a good time. Maybe we need to get back and get started with our new lives."

"What are you talking about?" Janet said. "It has been like a day. We need to at least stay here for a week." She burped at that moment. "You know what? I know exactly what you need. And you're going to get it."

She was talking about having sex, when I just wanted to avoid having sex with her father. Janet would never fail to turn me on. Even when she looked like she was going to barf, Janet was still quite attractive. But I was not in the mood for sex at the moment.

"You probably shouldn't be drinking too much Janet." Kurt came over with a glass in hand. "Here, this will help with the hangover."

Janet gratefully drank the glass and told Kurt that I also had a lot to drink. She told her brother to make something for me too. Kurt just said that I was not as shitfaced as her. Janet frowned and got up from the table.

Both me and Janet were still quite drowsy after the breakfast. So we decided to sleep in for a little more.

There was a moment where I wanted to just tell Janet that her father had forcefully tied me up and fucked my ass last night; and I wanted to get the fuck away from that house.

But it was getting harder to keep my eyes open as I kept walking to the guest room. Once again, falling asleep was easier than ever. Despite the very recent and very traumatising event; I did not feel like there was something off right before falling asleep.

--

My ass was not burning in pain this time. But I was naked with my ass up in the air once again. The slick middle finger of Janet's older brother was slowly going in and out of my ass.

"Shh!" Kurt said when he realized that I was awake. "Dad probably didn't know about the wonders modern drugs can do. I am going to make you feel so much better."

"What?" I was not gagged this time. "Why are you doing this to me?"

I was not physically hurting like the previous night. But with all that was going on, I started crying.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Kurt got all defensive. "Dad never told you?"

"What are you talking about?" I screamed as Kurt still had his finger inside of me.

"You are the mirror image of my mother." He repeated. "You are my mother."

I had trouble swallowing the information he just dumped on me. Al said that Janet was attracted to me for the same reason. It could not be. Janet was not attracted to her mother. She did say how safe she feels whenever she's with me. Janet also like to sleep with her head resting on my lap. But I never thought that she saw her mother's visage in me.

While I was thinking about Janet and her mother, Kurt's dick was already positioned against my ass. And why was my dick hard?

"Wait!" I pleaded as the tip was about to enter me. "You don't have to do this."

"Quite the opposite really." Kurt replied. "I have to do this and you'll soon find out how much you love this."

Janet had used a strap-on on me a handful of times. She gave me prostate massages as well. But her toys were much smaller that the dick that was being pushed inside me at the moment. But, with the way my dick was behaving by getting my ass stretched like that; I was actually afraid that I was going to end up loving the experience.

Kurt did not wait any longer and plunged his entire cock inside me in one hard thrust. I could not even scream, as if the sound from my throat was completely pushed out by the dick in my ass. Unintelligible noises were coming out of my mouth as Kurt slowly started pulling his cock out of me.

I started groaning as Kurt started motioning his dick in and out of me. It felt weird to me that I was not feeling any pain at all. He did say something about drugs. He probably put something in the food as I still could not figure out why the fuck was I so hard without even touching my penis.

I even shocked myself as I moaned from getting my prostate rubbed. I looked back to see the smile on Kurt's face as he held me by the waist. My mouth was wide open as I closed my eyes and turned forward.

The physical sensation was exponentially better than what happened the night before. But that does not make it right in any way.

Despite feeling weirdly ticklish, I tried my best to stop moaning and bargain with Kurt.

"You ... oh my god," I started talking as my inside were getting riled up. "Please ... I love Janet! I don't want any of this."

"But you are starting to love it mommy." Kurt said in between thrusts. "There is no way I am going to let you go."

"What the fuck?"

I turned back to see a look on his face that genuinely freaked me out. Despite the dick making me feel better, I felt the need to run away from the man.

But as soon as I tried to put some pressure on my hands, Kurt pushed my upper back down.

"That's not fair mommy." His mouth was close to my ears. "You did it with daddy last night. I just wanted the same, while making you feel better. I didn't want to tie you to the bed like him."

I stopped protesting straight away and started taking his dick quietly. The dick was still grazing my prostate. But I was too scared to enjoy myself at the moment. It was as long as the one I took in my ass last night. But Al's dick was much fatter than his son's.

Kurt started biting and kissing my neck while he announced that he was ready to cum.

Silent tears were streaming down my face when Kurt came deep inside me. He then flipped me over, and started licking the tears off of my face. My face was wet with saliva when Kurt sat up.

"I never want you to be sad." He said. "I'm sorry if you feel hurt right now; but I really love you!"

Kurt then flipped me over and went down on me. I was once again hard in no time. He was shockingly good at pleasuring a penis. Nowhere near as good as his sister though. I came in his mouth ten minutes later. Kurt swallowed everything like he has done it all before.

"What did you?" I asked after ejaculating. "What drugs did you put in my food?"

"Just some painkillers to make sure you're not hurting?" He smiled.

"Aphrodisiacs?" I asked.

"No mom!" Kurt effortlessly picked me up from the bed as he said that. "Would you like to try some aphrodisiacs? They can be fun."

"No." I said as Kurt started making the bed. "I don't ... I don't want to do that again."

"Not even if I say please?" He turned to look at me.

I was instantly confused at that moment. The biggest problem with all of this was that Kurt was really handsome. The way he was standing there all naked, I knew that most girls would be attracted to that physique. I knew some guys that would not mind being with someone like Kurt.

But Kurt was showing an immense level of affection to me; his sister's boyfriend. Not to mention how he was most likely clinically insane. He kept calling me mommy while his dick was going in and out of me.

Even if I did look just like his mother, there was no reason for him to fuck me like that.

He was being nice and considerate about how I felt though.

--

After Kurt left the room, I went to the washroom to take a long shower. With the cold water running over my body, I decided to just pack my stuff and get the hell away from the cursed household.

As soon as I walked out of the showers, I was greeted by a completely naked Janet, waiting for me on the bed. With all the recent events, it took my dick a while to start getting hard. But Janet was determined to get some dick from her boyfriend. She took me in her mouth and worked on me until I was completely hard.

We didn't waste any time after that and I started fucking her straight away. This time, I was able to last for a long time with her. Both of us were completely satisfied after our afternoon sex.

Despite being 22-yers-old adults in a committed relationship, Janet sneaked out of my room after we were done having sex. I got dressed and started thinking of excuses to tell Janet so that we can go away sooner.

As soon as I got out of the room, I saw Al getting back from work. I was slightly sweaty and disoriented at the moment. Al dropped the bag from his shoulder and walked closer to me.

"Oh baby I was so afraid of losing you again." He just grabbed me in a hug. "I promise I will never do anything to hurt you, ever again."

My hands were by my side while he was embracing me.

The man started kissing me right there in the living room. Janet would see what was happening if she was to just walk out of her room.

I didn't even know it at the moment. But deciding to stay in that place for one more night after being with Janet that afternoon had sealed my fate.