On the edge of town was a nice sized cottage. Inside was a happy family. A mother, father, and their two twins Hansel and Gretel. The twins had always been close and despite much prodding from their parents, never went out to find someone to marry. They were 18 now and their parents were about ready to kick their children out, wanting to finally have the house to themselves.
It was a late night when their mother found the right excuse to kick them out. She was up late, unable to sleep and had gone out to the well to get some water. What she found outside horrified her as a proper mother and member of the community.
In the garden out back she found her two children. Her tall, well muscled son was laying on the ground. Long brown hair fanned out around his head, his strong chest covered in sweat. On top of him was her daughter. Very long brown hair tied back in a braid allowed her round medium sized breasts to be out in the open, bouncing wildly as she rode her brother's hard cock.
When a strangled gasp left her lips, both sets of bright blue eyes turning to look at her. Their movements stopped, her beautiful daughter still sitting on her sons swollen cock. She was frozen in shock, looking at her children. Gretel got up suddenly to try and explain herself to her mother.
The sound of his cock popping out of Gretel and slapping against his stomach seemed to snap their mother out of her trance and she started screaming. "Get out of my house!." She threw a potted plant at her son, barely missing him. "Don't ever come back, heathens."
The mother ran inside and locked them out, naked and hurt. Gretel looked down at her brother unsure what to do. She watched him get up and found some comfort when he gently took her hand. Hansel looked around him and picked up their clothes. "It won't be long before the town knows. We don't have a place here anymore." He gently kissed his sister and handed her the clothes.
When they were dressed they walked hand in hand into the forest. They kept walking until the sounds and lights from the town were out of sight. By that time, they were lost, having no way to know where they were. They had explored the forest most of their lives, but hadn't gone this far in.
It wasn't long before they were tired and decided to stop. Hansel leaned on a tree looking at his sister. "So what do we do now?" Gretel started to shrug, having no more of a plan than he did when something caught her attention. Her head tilted up to the side and she inhaled deeply, the smell of something wonderful making her stomach growl.
"We should find out what that smell is, I'm starving." She took Hansel's hand and they headed in that direction. Not much further into the woods was a stone cottage. Outside of it was a large pot with stew in it. They snuck up quietly and used the large ladle to eat with, hungry from their long walk.
Hansel was still chewing his last mouthful when Gretel fell over, out cold. The ladle hit the ground as he rushed to her to check on her. He was moving hair out of her face when he started to get dizzy. A door opened up nearby. The world spinning around him, he looked up at a beautiful woman about his mother's age walking out of the house. "Look what I caught."
A splitting head ache was all Hansel could focus on for a few minutes after waking up. Gradually he came around and sat up. His vision was still blurry but he could see bars all around him. He was in a cage sitting in the corner of a very barren main room.
Laying next to him was his twin sister, still out cold from whatever was in the stew. He gently took her hand and went back to looking at the room around them. The sound of foot falls made him look and in walked the woman he saw before passing out.
She looked beautiful when he was on the verge of passing out, and she looked no different with clear vision. Black hair fell to her waist, making the bright red dress she wore stand out even more. She filled out the dress very well, large breasts pushing out against the thin fabric. It hugged her entire body, going down to her hips and then her long legs.
He looked back up at her grey eyes. She was smiling and he didn't like the look in her eyes when she looked at him. "Hello my dear. I do hope you find your cage comfortable." Her bare foot tapped one of the bars. "And I do hope you enjoyed my lovely stew."