Level 1: The Kitchen

"Paul!" your Mom says, surprised and delighted. "I didn't hear you come in!"

She races over and pulls you into a warm hug.

"Oh how I've missed you," she says, with a tight squeeze. "Is that a beard I see?"

"A bit." You stroke the few hairs on your chin. You've been desperately trying to grow a beard but have mostly failed. You are grateful that Mom noticed.

"And look at this hair! So long!" Your mom strokes her fingers through your hair. It feels nice.

"Yeah, I know I should cut it off. I'll go get a haircut when I get a chance."

"You will do no such thing!" Mom says. Wait... has her hand drifted down to your bottom? IS SHE SQUEEZING IT?

"It's so soft and luxurious," your Mom continues. "I love it and I love how it makes you look."

"You do?"

"Oh yes, definitely I do," she says. With her hand on your bottom, she pulls your crotch to her body. SHIT, is that... is your cock... ARE YOU GETTING HARD? Are you getting a hard-on for your MOTHER? What sort of SICK FUCK are you?

Your mother pulls your crotch to her hip. Can she feel your cock? Can she feel that you're hard? Oh god, oh god!!

"Promise me you'll keep it long, for me?"

You are **** to escape, your penis getting harder by the second.