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Chapter 11 by bananas_4110 bananas_4110

Where to?

Go down to Breakfast

The Incubi was very amused. Controlling and changing people around Sarah wasn't easy at first, but now he gained more and more control. This was great, and it was just the beginning. It didn't want Sarah to avoid her family for some alone time to fight her memories and thoughts. He wanted the fun and **** to continue.

As she stepped down the stairs, she just rolled her eyes and said "Screw it". No sense in running away from the situation, as she headed to the kitchen.

Her mother was busy at the stove, preparing what looked like as french toast. Mike sitting by the table and swinging his legs back and forth impatiently. Luckily, he was dressed up again, sparing her the view of his giant, veiny, captivating, wonderful, delicious cock.......Sarah flinched as her thought drifted for the second as she approached a seat opposite him at the table.

"Is he coming down?" Janet asked not raising her head to look at flushed Sarah. "Umm..yeah...I think so....maybe in a few minutes. He was still asleep." she said quickly and pointedly. One thing that Sarah noticed right away was her Mother's look. She was wearing one of her thick cotton robes, but the top was loose and her cleavage was certainly on display more than ever! Her dark hair was up in a bun, and it looked like she had already applied some light makeup. That wasn't normal for a morning like this.

"Took you long enough. Were you busy peeking at his thing too?" Mike asked in a mean and sarcastic tone, breaking Sarah's distraction on her mother. Normally she would be quick witted enough to fire back with an equally toned response, but instead her brain stopped and the image of Chris's erection flashed in her mind. Noticing her hesitation, he laughed. "You were!" he guessed outright. "Hey, you wanna see mine again?" Mike asked and pretended to take off his pants just to roll out his tongue at her. Janet was still not looking back at them and simply interjected. "Mike, not now. Keep it in your pants, please." Her tone just as casual as it was in the hallway earlier. Sarah's face turned to one that was slightly defeated. "What the hell is going on this morning...." she said in a small voice of despair. Her head shaking slowly in confusion and disappointment.

Before anyone could respond footsteps could be heard entering the kitchen and suddenly Chris was standing there. Baggy T-shirt, and pajama pants. It was obvious he didn't finish his deed, for there was a great big lump showing under his pants.

Janet turned around holding a bottle of syrup and a plate of butter on the table. She glanced over at Chris while walking over to put them down. She quickly noticed his large tent. "Well, good morning! What took you so long? Since you clearly haven't taken care of yourself." Sarah locked eyes with the clothed erection as he walked over towards the table. His morning cranky face still very much showing. How could he just walk in with an erection like that???!?

"Uunh..." Chris moaned "Ya...I have a really hard boner and Sarah refused to take care of it..." he said in a sad tone, sitting on a chair. "I tried myself, but just can't concentrate..." he sulked.

"Well, it's good she didn't" Janet replied while walking back to the fridge. Finally! Sarah thought, one sane thought in this fucked-up morning. Is this nightmare finally subsiding?

"If she did, you'd both be late for breakfast." she finished, ruining the newly born hope instantly. "You can ask her later, dear." she leaned over and kissed her son on the head.

He could ask her again later? To jerk him off? This was really starting to bother her. She wasn't sure which was worse, her brothers or her mother. She watched Janet kiss Chris on the head. He was wearing sweatpants. His boner was protruding out so far that his waist band was practically lifting off his hip. Janet finished her quick smooch on his forehead and looked down right at it. "Oh, are those the new pajamas you got for your birthday a couple weeks ago?" she asked.

"Yup! They are super comfy!" Chris said with a half smile, while wiggling his hips back and forth which also swung his penis like a bat.

She gave a little smile back at him as she went back to the stove. "Well they certainly accompany your penis hun. I made sure I got you ones that have sufficient stretch in the crotch for when it gets...big." Mom said as she was taking the french toast off the griddle pan onto plates.

"Yeah, I know! I just need new underwear now. They hurt me now when it pops up. Just really tight against my dick. And Dad said I could have another late growth spurt...." His smile widened more thinking about the idea of being even bigger. "It would be awesome if I did...".

"Ha...ya....MAYBE you might be as big as me one day short stuff." Mike said in a snide tone before putting his glass of milk to his mouth.

"I know I will! I will totally be bigger than you! You'll see!" Chris shot back in an offended tone.

The two boys argued back and forth for less than a minute more about their endowments. The continued shocked look on Sarah's face never wavering. Finally Janet interrupted the noise. "Boys, you both have nice big penises. Just appreciate what you have! Not all men have penises like yours, in fact very few do. So hush up and eat up!" She placed plates of french toast before the three of them.

Sarah couldn't believe her ears. This weird universe she has now found herself in was only getting worse. She wasn't dreaming. It all felt so real. Something was clearly happening and she had no idea what or how. The smiling Incubi was playing the group like puppets. Making his influence on them stronger and stronger. He sense Sarah was on the verge of exploding out. She had been trying so hard to remain calm. He pointed a finger at her.....

Instantly something boiled over within her. She couldn't keep it in anymore. "MOMMMMM!! What's going on!?" Sarah whined loudly. Her face a slight shade of red.

"What sweetie? I know your food isn't cold! I literally just served it." She said coolly.

"No....its not the food.....its...this...weird...open attitude you have all of a sudden with these two brats and their...privates. Why do you think its ok for them to ask me to jerk them off? Or show up to a family meal with a hard on! You're being really weird just like they are!. She took a deep breath after getting all of it out. The Incubi's finger was still pointing, and wiggled a little more at her. "And...how the hell did they get so.....big?!?

How Will Mom respond?

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