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Chapter 3 by clocktower clocktower

What other responsibilities?

Wait a minute, she seems a little off (Soft Reboot)

Erik is on his knees about to do something very degrading when he realizes this is odd of character for the both of them... He is about to say something back to Laura when everything around him becomes hazy and he is suddenly gasping for air in his own bed. The sheets are wet. His mouth is very wet from drool, which also explains what he was about to "clean" in his dream from before... He shudders at the thought but he's as hard as a rock under the covers. There was probably a reason for the weird dreams lately. Just earlier that weekend he had walked in on Laura when he opened the bedroom door without knocking first...

The reaction was quick and he swiftly shut the door before heading back to his own room in deep shame. "Sweetie, that's why you should knock!" His mom's voice screeched from the other end of the hall in her room. She was embarrassed, with her athletic back and butt facing the door. As quick as she was to react when the door opened, Erik had definitely caught a flash of her sweaty grunting body as she thrusted in-and-out of the plastic toy. Her son had probably had suspicions of her being a futa, she had gotten sloppy with hiding the signs lately. Leaving used condoms in the bathroom and the occasional toy that would end up in the kitchen bin, shredded to bits from her demanding libido.

Still that had been a few days ago and even if his dreams were getting stranger, Erik couldn't avoid his mom forever. He is thinking about getting out of bed when the smell of bacon and eggs comes into his nose... He takes a sniff and his stomach grumbles at how the delicious smell of hot food...

How does Erik decide to start his day?

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