He’s mad, at first

You felt your heart sink. In all the chaos, terror and excitement you had felt over the last day you hadn’t truly stopped to consider your dad. His eyes were wide and bloodshot as he looked at you and then the women all huddled up together in post-coital bliss.

“What the FUCK?” His voice was strangled with outrage, his face flushed red with anger, “what the hell are you doing boy?!”

“Honey,” your mother detached herself from you and slowly approached her husband, “you need to calm down…”

“Calm down?!” He looked as if he had been physically struck. “I thought you had been cured, but now I see you’re still a lust driven monster! That’s our SON you were just fucking! You goddamned whore!”

Surprisingly your mother didn’t even bat an eye at your dad’s insults. There was an aloofness about her as she regarded her husband that was surreal and almost frightening.

“It wasn’t my intention to hurt you,” she said after a long silence, “but the fact of the matter is that the world has changed, and we have to change with it. I’ve accepted that, and so should you.”

Your dad looked at her as if she had gone completely insane, and you couldn’t really blame him all things considered.

“Accept it? What the hell is wrong with you?” He gestured to you wildly, “that’s your goddamned child! You gave birth to him! How do you not realise how grotesque that is!?!?”

“And I’ll give birth to his children too,” she replied. Though you couldn’t be quite sure, you thought your mom’s eyes glowed pink for a second before shifting back to normal. “Species have to evolve or they die out, I’m just following the new laws of nature.”

You were a little surprised by your mom’s tone and the things she was saying. She still seemed very rational and coherent, but there was something going on with her, some internal shift that you couldn’t quite figure out.

The old man was trembling with rage by that point and from the way he continuously clenched and unclenched his hands you thought he was genuinely going to lash out. Before he could, however, Tori moved between her two parents.

“Aren’t you being a little hypocritical Daddy?” She asked, approaching him. “You didn’t seem to have a problem fucking my tight little pussy earlier…”

The blood drained from his face. “That was…that was different,” he swallowed uneasily, “you attacked me, you went crazy…”

Tori drew closer. “You didn’t seem to fight back all that hard.”

“I…”He looked away, ashamed and to your great surprise began to cry. “I never…I never should have done that with you. Not with you…”

“Oh Dad,” she reached out and pulled him into a tight embrace, “it’s ok. Everything’s ok now? See? I’m fine, you didn’t do anything wrong.”

He still looked hesitant, but you all knew that Tori was the apple of his eye, the golden child he loved to spoil.

“It’s a whole new world now daddy,” she soothed, kissing him gently on the cheek, “and that means we can love each other differently,” she kissed him again, this time on the corner of the mouth, “let me show you…”

Slowly they began to make out, with Tori putting all of her charm to work eroding the last of your dad’s resistance. Eventually she began to guide him away and off into one of the guest rooms. You didn’t expect to see either of them until the morning.

Your mother padding back over to you and took her place amongst the warm mass of bodies. Though things were calm now, you had no illusions that there would be an adjustment period coming up in the next few days and weeks.

You were still chewing on that thought when your mother kissed you tenderly and nestled in close. As before, you thought there might have been a flash of pink in her eyes.