Wiced Hormones

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This story is a complete work of fantasy. All sexual participants are eighteen-years of age or older.

I appreciate all the kind responses to Chapter 2. I hope you will enjoy this installment.

CHAPTER 3

On Friday evening, Karen sat at the dining room table with her family, and she was delighted to have everyone together. She found having her daughter at home was a nice distraction from the unusual situation with her son, Jacob.

Earlier that day, she helped Jacob with his ongoing problem. However, to fulfill her body's desires, she ended up taking it too far. Karen scolded herself as she stood in the hot shower. She was able to wash away the physical evidence of her sin; she could not, however, wash away the shame.

She thought to herself, 'You had sex with your son. What kind of mother would do that??' Then there was also the fact that she had committed adultery against her loving husband of twenty-three years.

Karen tried her best to block it all out, but no matter how hard she tried, the memory of how good it felt kept creeping back into her thoughts. Every time she ran her hands across her lathered-up tits, her overly-sensitive nipples sent tingling sensations straight down to her pussy. That did not help in her struggle to forget.

As ashamed as she was with herself, she could not deny that it was one of the most intense and satisfying orgasms she had in years. For the first time in weeks, she felt somewhat satiated. She only wished the experience had been with her husband and not her teenaged son.

After her shower, she prayed for forgiveness and promised herself that in the future, to keep strict boundaries. It was one moment of weakness and should not...no...WOULD not happen again. No matter how strong the urges may become, she must remain in control.

Now she was having dinner with her family, and thankfully everything felt somewhat back to normal. Jacob seemed happy to see his sister. The two siblings spent some time catching up but also threw in some good-natured ribbing of one another.

Karen thought, perhaps with Rachel here, it would also be a good distraction for Jacob. It may also give her a few days to think things over and consider how to move forward.

Rachel looked across the table at her brother, "So Squirt...have you taken the SAT's yet?" She had been calling her little brother "Squirt" since he was around five-years-old. It was another nickname he ordinarily would detest, but he knew his sister, in her weird way, meant it as a term of endearment.

Rachel had always been very protective of her little brother. In her mind, it was okay for her to pick on him, but everyone else had better watch their step.

Jacob looked across the table at his beautiful sister and shook his head, "No...not yet, but I plan to soon."

Scott chimed in, "Have you decided on which school you want to attend?"

"GO DAWGS!!", both Karen and Rachel cheered in unison. They were referring to their alma mater, the University of Georgia.

"I'm am thinking about Georgia," Jacob nodded his head, "But Georgia Tech has my interest also. They have a great engineering school."

Robert pointed at Jacob, "Now, there's a smart young man...taking after his dad."

"You have GOT to be kidding." Rachel scrunched up her pretty face, "Why would you even consider going there? That's Georgia's arch-rival."

Feeling outnumbered, Robert piped in, "Hey...I went to Georgia Tech!!"

Karen looked across the table at her husband, "Yes, Sweetheart...we know you did, but we still love you." Everyone at the table burst into laughter.

Scott leaned in and said to his brother-in-law, "Jake, It appears to me that you're in a no-win situation. I'd hate to be in your shoes."

"The choice is simple," Rachel interjected. "He's going to be a Georgia Bulldog like Mom and me. No brother of mine is going to be a Yellow Jacket." She then quickly turned to her father, "Love you, Daddy!!"

Robert scoffed, "Oh, you do? Even if I am a Yellow Jacket?."

More laughter.

Karen picked up her glass, "Okay...that's enough teasing. In the end, It will be up to Jake to decide which school is best for him." Jacob looked over at his mom, and she gave him that warm smile that always made him feel better. "I'm sure he will make the right choice."

Rachel whispered across the table to Jacob, "Sure...as long as you decide to go to Georgia." She then gave her brother a wink and a smile. Jacob returned her smile and gave her a 'thumbs-up.'

Looking over to Rachel, Karen asked, "So...you said on the phone that you had some news?"

Putting her fork down, Rachel replied, "Yes, as a matter of fact, we do."

Rachel then looked over to Scott, and he began to speak, "Well, my firm has announced we are going to open a branch office here in town. They have offered me a transfer, and with it, the position of General Manager for the new office."

Unable to contain herself, Rachel interjected, "Which means we are moving back home!!"

Karen almost jumped out of her seat. She reached over and grabbed Rachel's hand, "Oh, Honey...that's wonderful!!"

Robert smiled and said, "That's great news...when do you plan to move?"

Scott replied, "Most likely, in a few months or so. They have yet to decide whether to construct a new building or purchase an existing one. That will determine the actual time-line."

Karen leaned in, "What about a house? Have you been looking?"

Rachel shook her head, "We were waiting for everything to be made official. Now that it has, we plan to start looking immediately. Scott and I would appreciate any suggestions you may have."

Robert chimed in, "There are some great houses for sale not far from here. Plus, if you kids need any help getting your current house ready for sale, we would be happy to come up and help you out."

Smiling at her father, Rachel said, "Thank you, Daddy!! Scott's workload has been crazy lately. That would be a great help."

Karen then said to Rachel, "I would love to help you with the house search, but Honey, what about your job?"

Rachel smiled and said, "Well, that's the next part of our news. Since Scott will be getting a big raise in salary, I'm going to stay at home for a while." Her smile widened, "We want to start a family."

Everyone cheered from Rachel's big announcement...there were hugs and handshakes all around. All of this good news made Karen feel much better, and she took this as another positive sign from above. She was so happy that her family would be together again. Now, if she could just navigate safely through the turbulent circumstances with Jacob, life would be just about perfect.

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On Saturday afternoon, everyone except Jacob was out of the house. Karen wanted to have a cookout that evening but needed some items from the grocery store. Robert and Scott wanted to stop by the hardware store and look at some lawn maintenance items. Robert also wanted to get some supplies for their pool.

After a while of playing video games, Jacob decided to go downstairs to get a snack. He went down to the kitchen and found the house was empty and quiet. Since no one was home, he thought this would be an excellent chance to watch some porn and relieve himself before everyone returned.

He went back up to his room and removed his shorts and underwear. Sitting in his computer chair, he downloaded a porn video. This particular video was one of Jacob's favorites because the model resembled his mom. He was now fully erect, and he began to stroke his stiff cock.

After only a few moments of watching the video, his bedroom door burst open. An all too familiar voice, "Hey Squirt...want to come down to the--OH MY GOD!! WHAT IS THAT?!!"

Jacob, being caught off-guard, turned his head to find his sister standing in the doorway with a look of complete shock on her face. Rachel was wearing a swimsuit cover and flip-flops. She must have been out by the pool; that's why he did not see her downstairs earlier.

He quickly grabbed the towel that was draped across the armrest and covered his lap. At a loss for words, he was only able to get out, "Uh...porn." He then promptly clicked the mouse to close the video.

"No...not what's on the computer, Dork. What is that in your HAND??"

Looking down at his crotch Jacob replied, "Oh...my penis," He tried to sound nonchalant.

Rachel stepped forward, "No...that is NOT your penis." Unfortunately for Jacob, his sister was never big on knocking before entering his room. Over the years, she had caught him several times masturbating; therefore, she knew his dick was nowhere near that big.

Putting the towel around his waist, Jacob got up and began putting his underwear back on, "Why haven't you learned to knock first?"

Rachel fired back, "Why haven't you learned to lock your door?"

Jacob sighed and nodded his head, "Okay, you got me there."

Rachel walked over and stood by the bed. "You better not let Mom catch you watching that stuff. She'll have a coronary and probably ground you for about ten years."

Jacob grabbed his shorts and started to put them on, "Believe me...I know." He then looked at Rachel, "In my defense, however, I thought I was alone in the house."

Rachel sat down on the bedside, "Well...It appears you thought wrong."

"It appears I did," Jacob replied as he sat back down in his chair. He then spun around and began clicking files on his computer.

Rachel leaned forward a little and said, "Okay, Squirt...spill the beans."

Jacob remained focused on his computer monitor, "What do you mean?" He was trying to play dumb.

"What do I mean? I mean, how did you get that...that...horse cock?" Rachel asked while pointing at his crotch.

Jacob shrugged his shoulders, " I must have had a growth spurt or something." He looked over at his sister, "I woke up one morning, and it was like this."

Cutting her eyes at her brother, "Jacob...I may have born at night, but not last night. Don't you dare lie to me."

Jacob sighed and spun back around to face his sister, "Okay, I'll tell you the truth, but please don't tell anyone."

Rachel held up her right hand with her pinky finger extended, "I promise I will not tell...pinky-swear?." Since they were little kids, the two siblings have always kept each other's trust. For them, a pinky-swear promise was sacred. Jacob then hooked her pinky with his in a symbolic gesture.

Jacob then began his story, "Okay...do you remember Mom and Dad took me to see Dr. Grant?"

Rachel nodded, "Yes, he was the doctor that was doing all that experimental work with growth hormones. If I remember correctly, Dad did not trust him, so he refused to let you go back."

Jacob leaned forward, "Correct, Dad may have refused, but Mom took me back, anyway."

In disbelief, Rachel gasped, "Behind Dad's back?"

Jacob replied, "Yep."

"Wow...Mom had never done that before...that was a bold step. She must have had total faith in this guy."

Jacob nodded and continued, "So for two weeks they gave me hormone injections...some stuff called WICK-Tropin. I ended up getting very ill one night, and the next morning I woke up to this." He then pointed down at the massive lump in his shorts. "Unfortunately, It didn't work anywhere else on my body."

Rachel sat back a little, "Did you go back and show Dr. Grant?"

Jacob shook his head, "Couldn't...he was arrested the same day this happened. The authorities closed down his office, and as far as we know, the FBI took everything. It turns out the feds have been watching this guy for a long time."

"Does Mom know this happened to you?"

"Yeah, I showed her that morning. She said to wait and see if it goes back to normal on its own."

Rachel put up her hand, "Hold on a minute, so, you have not seen a doctor about this?"

Jacob shook his head, "Mom was worried that Dad might find out that she went behind his back."

With concern, Rachel said, "What if something is wrong? How do you know this WICK-Tropin stuff has not affected your health in some other way?"

"It's okay, Rachel...I'm fine. To tell you the truth, I feel better than fine. The one drawback is that I have to relieve myself at least once a day, or it gets swollen and hurts pretty bad." He was not about to tell how their mom was helping him cope with this abomination. "The only other problem, it's almost impossible to hide when it gets like this."

Rachel looked down at her brother's crotch, "Yeah, I can see where that would be a challenge." She then leaned forward towards her brother, "Jake, please promise me if you start to feel weird or strange in any way, you will let Mom or me know."

Nodding his head, "I promise."

"Speaking of strange." Rachel straightened back up and sniffed the air, "What is that smell?"

Jacob shrugged, "Probably my room. Mom was in here this morning, claiming that it smells like an old gym locker. I was supposed to have it cleaned up already." Jacob then chuckled, "As you can see, I have not gotten very far."

Taking another deep breath, Rachel replied, "No..it's not like that at all. The scent reminds me of flowers." Rachel didn't know why, but she began to feel strangely aroused. Her pink nipples began to harden and tingle.

Jacob chuckled, "Flowers? I don't know about any flowers." Jacob motioned with his head, "There's is still an old bag of Doritos under the bed. I think Matt left them here the other day."

Looking around the room, Rachel scoffed, "Why am I not surprised? Boys are such pigs."

Rachel then stood up from the bed, "I originally came in here to ask you to come down to the pool with me. It's a beautiful day out." The bathing suit cover was open in the front, and Jacob could not help but notice her sexy half-naked body.

Rachel was wearing a skimpy light blue string bikini. It complimented her former cheerleader body quite nicely. Her creamy skin was flawless, and her natural round "C" cups sat high and proud on her chest. When it came to looks, Rachel definitely inherited their mom's genes.

Just about every family has a black sheep or a rebel. For the Mitchell family, that would be Rachel. She never got into any trouble per se; it was her choice of wardrobe that drove her mom crazy.

Karen tried to raise her daughter to have some sense of Christian modesty. Rachel, however, was proud of her curvy and athletic body and wanted to show it off. She was always wearing dresses and skirts that were a bit tighter and shorter than her parents would have liked.

Karen said on many occasions that Rachel took after their Aunt Brenda, who just happened to be Karen's younger sister. Even now, as a married mom and physician in her thirties, Brenda still likes to flirt and also wear clothes that are a little too revealing.

"Well?" Rachel asked, looking at her brother. "Cat got your tongue?"

Rachel's voice broke him out of his trance, and Jacob replied, "Uhhh...Sure, let me change into my swimming trunks, and I'll be right down." Getting up from his chair Jacob continued, "Speaking of Mom having a coronary...she's going to flip out when she sees you wearing that."

Rachel opened up the swimsuit cover, "You like it? It's new."

Nodding his head, "Yeah...I think it's cool, but you know how rigid and conservative Mom can be."

Rachel smiled then turned to walk out of the room, "Well now, there's not much she can say. I'm a married woman and over twenty-one. Besides, Scott likes it."

Before she could leave, Jacob stopped her, "Hey, Rach?"

She turned back to him, "Yeah?"

Jacob walked up to her, "Please don't tell anyone that I told you any of this...including Mom."

Rachel gave him a sneaky smile, "Tell anyone what? I don't know what you are talking about."

Jacob sighed in relief and smiled, "Thanks, Rachel."

Rachel turned and walked out of the room, then called back, "HURRY UP, SLOWPOKE, AND GET YOUR SKINNY BUTT DOWN TO THE POOL!!"

"OKAY!" he called back. When Rachel was out of sight, Jacob looked down at the bulge in his shorts and said, "C'mon dude...that's my sister."

As Rachel walked down the hall, she could not help but notice she still felt sexually aroused. She looked down and could see her hardened nipples trying to poke through the fabric of her bikini top. Using her index finger, she rubbed the hardened nub through the silky material and felt a small jolt shoot straight down to her pussy. Rachel said to herself, "Come bedtime, I hope Scott will be ready for some action."

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That night, Rachel was in bed. Her old bedroom was pretty much the same as the day she left for college. The furniture and decorations were still the same; even the trophies from years of cheerleading, were still proudly displayed.

Karen kept her daughter's room that way on purpose. She was very sentimental, and her kids meant the world to her. She wanted them to know that no matter what, this house would always be their home.

When Scott and Rachel finally retired to the bedroom, Rachel had plans to seduce her husband. She put on a little white spaghetti strap tank top. It was short, tight-fitting, and showed off her enticing cleavage. Along with that, a pair of cheeky red panties that just happened to be Scott's favorite. Unfortunately, nothing happened because Scott fell asleep almost immediately.

During the cookout that evening, Scott had several beers with his father-in-law. Not much of a drinker, the alcohol affected him more than expected. Now Rachel lay wide awake and sexually frustrated.

Even though tempted, she decided against masturbation. Instead, Rachel planned to let Scott sleep for a while and maybe wake him up later to try again.

Getting bored with Facebook, she decided to get something cold to drink. Setting her phone down onto the nightstand, she slipped out of bed and put on her sleep pants, and left to go down to the kitchen.

After exiting her room, Rachel noticed a soft light coming from underneath Jacob's bedroom door. Her mind immediately went back to earlier in the day when she walked in on her brother and caught him jacking off.

She only saw his thing for a couple of seconds, but that was more than enough time to leave a significant impression. Now she had an overwhelming curiosity to see it again.

Jacob was busy playing a video game when he heard a gentle knock at his door. He called out, "Come in." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the door open but kept his focus on the monitor. He was busy trying to take out an entire squadron of TIE-fighters.

"Hey Squirt, can I come in?"

He turned his head to find his sister standing in the doorway. "Sure." He quickly turned his attention back to his game.

Rachel came in and softly closed the door. Walking across the room, she once again noticed the strange scent from earlier that day. Her nipples begin to tingle, and It seemed to heighten her body's already aroused state. She sat down on the side of the bed, close to Jacob's computer chair. "So...what ya playing?"

Jacob frantically worked the game controller, "Star Wars, and I'm trying not to get killed." He took a glance over at his sister. Even in the fierce battle against the Empire, he could not help but be distracted by the cleavage of his sister's big tits.

"Crap!! They got me again!!" Jacob set the game controller down in frustration. He then looked at Rachel...his eyes were automatically drawn back down to her well-endowed chest. In the soft light, Jacob could not help but notice the gold cross pendant Rachel wore around her neck...it nestled in nicely right between her breasts. It was a gift from their parents years ago when she was baptized and became a member of their church.

Rachel spoke in a soft tone, "I'm sorry, did I distract you?"

He looked back up and shook his head, "No...I was getting tired, anyway." Since he was interrupted earlier that day, he did not get to finish masturbating. Mix that with the sight of his sister, his cock began to stir quite rapidly. He planned to wait for Rachel to leave and then masturbate to some porn before going to bed. "Where's Scott?"