You groan and realize your mistake too late. Your father was a scientist and had been working on pheromone technology related to reproduction. The candle must have been one of his experiments.
Standing up you can feel tingling sensations coursing throughout your body. Looking down you notice a large tent in your shorts. Half embarrassed, half proud you glance over and notice your mother is doubled over, crouching on the floor. You reach your hand out and touch her on the back. You’d regret your action immiediately if it weren’t for a wave of pleasure that washes over you as you make contact with her. Instinctually you grab a handful of her beautiful coat, feeling the silk-like fur between your fingers.
Your mother’s face slowly raises upward and you lock eyes. Her expression alternating between shock and lust. The only words that escape her lips are “Oh Harvey, I feel like I’m on fire... You’ve got to help me”. It’s only at that point you realize your mother has both hands shoved between her legs.
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