Mom & Dad?!

"James, what the fuck is going on?!"

His head nearly spun off his neck as his mother's commanding voice filled the room.

"Who is that girl? James what the FUCK is wrong with you?" His mother demanded stepping into the living room.

"That's... That's...Courtney...." James' father Eric stammered freezing in place.

"You son of a bitch..." His mother Grace flew at him, hands twisted into claws.

For a moment James mind went blank with fear. Caught in this situation, quite literally with his pants down he knew he was dead. Then he realized the tables had been turned.

"Mom, Dad calm down and sit down. " he gestured to the sofa across from Courtney while bending down to scoop up his pants.

His father obeyed meekly shuffling to his seat, his terrified face frozen on the abuses visage of his daughter.

For her part his mother fought him every step of the way. New to his abilities, James had not yet experienced this. His sister had struggled but he overcame her easily. His mother's will though was far stronger. She moved slowly and stiffly her face trembling with rage. She was a bit confused, he sensed that, but more than anything else she was outraged at being disobeyed.

"James Russel you will explain yourself NOW." She demanded as she sat next to her husband staring daggers at her son.

"There really isn't much to explain Mother. I am in charge now. I am in charge of this house. I am in charge of you. I am in charge of Dad. I am in charge of Courtney."

Reaching down he slapped Courtney's bruised breasts, eliciting a yelp and a startled wakefulness from being ****.

"Cort sit up. " he said, pacing the space between his parents and sister, "I am not just in charge mother. I am in total control now."

"I did this to Courtney," he pointed at his sisters ruined face, still dripping great gobs of semen and drool, her lips bruised and puffy, "And if you don't fall in line, I will do worse to you."