It was in January; I was walking to my school with my friends Lucy and George. I live with my sister and my mother; I was always fond of incest and I get such a horny mindset when I see my sister.
We were walking down the alley, chit-chatting about our lives, Lucy is a short young girl, blonde hair, ocean blue eyes and petite women with a curvy waist. She didn't have much of big boobs, but she looked pretty.
George was tall, almost my height, around 5.10 ft, red hair and he looks like a nerd, though he isn't. he is a pervert, like me, it's because he has a hot sister too. I and George share a lot of similarities, except for our dad. His dad is liberal and genuine, my dad is not with us, that's all.
We went to our school, but just a few yards away, there was an old park, where trees and bushes are overruling now. The park was sealed for poor maintenance purpose, I heard a distinct voice from the park. It felt strange, as I asked my friends to continue to class without me, as they did.
I began walking towards the park, it was snowy, the ground was moist and wet, I strolled my way near, as I got closer and closer, I noticed that it was not a voice that I heard, but a machine's whirring noise.
I jumped the gate of the park and got in deeper into the park which now looked like woods, I found myself near a pit, in the pit was some kind of machine, that looked like a trampoline, but with metals and thick aluminium foils wrapped and wires flowing in and around. I began wondering what that was.
Suddenly, I felt a hissing noise, I turned to look, it was a wild cat, it almost tried to attack me, I wasn't afraid of cats, but still, to be careful, I stepped back a little as my feet averted, and I stepped on the edge of the pit as the moist sand slipped and I fell on the machine, my head hit the steel rim of the machine. Everything went black.
'Honey? can you hear me? look at me...look at mommy...' I heard a fading voice, as I felt my body burning and sweating. I opened my eyes, I saw Rachel Weisz, bending towards me, as her soft hands, shaking my head holding my cheeks. 'yes, honey, wake up...I was so afraid, don't this to mommy again.' She said, with a pitiful face.
I was flabbergasted by what was happening, I thought I was either dreaming or I am dead and dreaming my way to heaven or hell, I don't know.
'Where am I? Rachel...Rachel Weisz?' I stammered, as I lifted my torso and head above from the bed to look around me 'what...how is this happening.'
'Its alright honey, mommy's got you, nothing to worry anymore.' She said as she came closer and pulled my head towards her clavicle and hugged me, as her warm hands patted and rubbed my back.
I felt her hands touching my skin. I realized I was not wearing any shirt, and I was not wearing any pants either, I was naked, hugging Rachel Weisz.
She claimed herself as my mom, I don't object that, who doesn't want Rachel Weisz to be their mom, but it was still confusing how any of this is happening, and it is all so surreal.
'Kate!' Rachel yelled, 'Come here, your brother is awake. Get some water.' She said as she continued rubbing my bareback and comforting me 'Mommy's here, you are home, nothing to worry.'
This can't be real, I thought to myself, as I looked at Rachel Weisz, just to be sure, I wasn't dreaming 'Rachel?' I asked.
'Yes honey, you are acting so strange, did you hurt your head real hard?' she said, as she caressed my head, running her fingers through my hair. 'you would call me as, mommy, like a kid, but you are calling out my name as if I am a stranger.'
I rubbed my head, taking a moment to think, what had happened, I fell in a pit, where there was a machine that looked like a trampoline, and then I am here, was that a dreaming machine I fell on? Or...
'Mom how is mike doing?' a voice interrupted my train of thoughts, the door was half-opened, in she came, Katherine Langford. 'hey mike, how are you feeling now? You feel alright now?' She asked as she handed over the bottle of water to Rachel and she leaned forward closer to me and pecked a kiss on my lips.
I concluded that I am dreaming. I also thought that this would be one hell of a wet dream. But the kiss was so real, I felt her soft, strawberry tanged lips. And she called Rachel as, mom, and Rachel says that she is my mom too, does that make her my sister, pollocks.
'What...what happened to me, why am I here?' I asked, I don't know how, but that sounded like a British accent. Or am I developing that in here?
'You scared us to death, and your friends too, that's what happened.' Katherine said sharply, but she still had a smile.
'Kate! Easy, don't be hard on him, he is your brother, be gentle.' She said, her brows frowning. She turned and looked at me, a pitiful look.
'Oh, it's alright, sweetheart.' She said she pecked a kiss on my lips too. I was slightly getting hard amidst the confusion.
'You disappeared two nights, and we both were worried and filed a complaint to cops, and your friends searched for you all over the city and into the woods, until yesterday evening, the cops found you near the Jeff Clayton lake. What where you are doing there anyway?' Katherine said. It took me a minute to process.
I tried to get out of the bed and rush to the lake that they were saying, and I also wondered if George and Lucas were my friends, but then I remembered, I had no pants on, I covered my dick with my hands and sat on the bed, pulling the blanket back up to my chest.
'I am sorry honey, If I didn't...treat you well, or if I have been tough on you, but don't do this again.' Rachel said as her eyes shed tears, that fell on the blanket, and she grabbed my hands and made me cup her face. 'I am sorry sweetheart, I am trying my best to be good to both of you, but...' she continued, kissing my palms.
