Yes, you want content

You prod against the barrier in your mind and to your surprise you can almost feel it like a physical thing. It is like trying to push a piece of string through a cube of jello. You are pretty sure that it is impossible to try and destroy the barrier and as such you decide to ignore it.

As soon as you ignore it the feeling disappears.

Walking inside you make your way to the kitchen, where you spot your mom. You blink, and can't help but feel that something is off. You could have sworn that your mother was blonde, but there she is with long red hair, just like you. She seems to be sporting little more than a t-shirt and thong as she gives you a bright smile, and you can't help but notice a hunger lurking behind those eyes.

"Evening, Sweetie. I am glad that you are back! Your dad is out for the night, but I am sure that he will be back home before you know it. Do you want to watch a movie before heading to bed?"

It is hard to say no to spending some quality time with your mother, and the two of you settle in on the couch. You are rather surprised by the movie that your Mother has chosen, as it seems to be some kind of parody of Back to the Future.

As the movie goes on you can't help but notice that your mom has a hand firmly planted between her thighs. She isn't really paying attention to the movie either, stealing glances in your direction pretty often. You can't be sure what she is doing behind her small pile of pillows, but you have a feeling of what might be happening.

You decide that it is too much to confront your mother with this right now, you don't even know your own body yet. And when the movie is done you head to your room and fall asleep.