Family Matters, Part 3

Zack Bishop had given up on watching through Zachary’s eyes, and was instead laying on his back in the foggy field that existed within their shared body’s brain.

He was blissfully unaware of whatever Zachary was going to be doing in his few hours to himself, and he preferred it that way.

The time alone in the dark gave Zack some time to plan, anyways.

He had done an awful job of finding and rescuing his friends.

He’d gotten to Skye and saved her from his dad’s weird prison. He’d found Ashley, though she was back at Woodsen Manor now.

Thanks to Zachary, he’d gotten Heather free of the influence of that weird azure stone, and now she was in her right state of mind, and was back at the palace, awaiting the hopefully soon departure of this medieval world.

He still had to locate Chloe, Brandon, Trent, and Lisa, though hopefully, Skye was making strides to get her safe and updated on the escape plan.

Of course, the nature of the escape plan was still a mystery. Judging from the magical nature of that azure stone, somebody with sufficient access to the royal family knew about Zack and his friends’ arrival, which probably meant there was some way to interact with the other world.

At the very least, maybe they could send a message back to the people in the real world, let them know that they were all alive and mostly alright.

Once Zack regained control of his body, his mission was the McRose household. That servant who’d spoken to him and Ashley had been kind of shifty, which could mean that Chloe was in danger.

So, finding Chloe was top priority. Then he wanted to get in touch with Skye and confirm that the Save Lisa mission was doing good, and then he could focus on finding Brandon and Trent.

Trent would be easy enough, as he, much like most of their friend group, was a noble. Zack simply had to journey out to the abode of House Thornton.

Brandon would be a much different story, as he was a runaway servant who could be ANYWHERE.

An idea occurred to Zack. Back in the real world, there had been several newspapers that were always up to date with information about all manner of things. If publications like that existed in this world, they may very well have answers about what happened to Brandon.

Similarly, Zack could try to talk to Sarah Woodsen, who probably had some knowledge of Brandon’s motivations, such as where he would go.

An odd warmth washed over Zack’s body then, and his eyes snapped open as he could suddenly feel a weight on top of him, like a body. A ghostly touch brushed across his chest, and despite Zack wearing a shirt, he could feel it on the skin of his chest.

“You’re welcome.” Zachary’s voice said in an echoing manner, and then Zack was suddenly not in the field, he was laying on his back in a bed, and a vision was on top of him.

Monica Bishop, Zack’s MOTHER, was naked as the day she was born, and currently riding his cock. One of her hands was on his chest, explaining the ghostly touch, and her other hand was up in her waves of dark hair as she moaned in wanton delight.

Monica’s large breasts hung free, and Zack abruptly realized they were cupped in his hands, and his thumbs were still rubbing her hard nipples.

Monica was panting hard, and her whole body glistened with sweat.

“Zachary!” Monica gave the sexiest moan he’d ever heard. Zack had watched porn before, seen the over-exaggerated sexiness of those moans. He’d fingered his ex, Lisa, and made her moan.

None of those compared to Monica moaning. The beautiful, voluptuous MILF was lost in pleasure, and Zack could feel that his rock hard cock was being squeezed tightly by his mother’s walls.

Monica was bouncing up and down on his cock, each time she bounced down complimented by a gasp of satisfaction.

Zack moved his hands off his mom’s breasts, but she quickly moved her hands to grasp his, and pulled his torso up, so that he was sitting up, and she kissed him full on the mouth.

Zack froze in complete shock at having his mother’s full lips pressed to his.

Zack’s body reacted for him, and he started kissing her back. Zack’s arms lifted to wrap around Monica tightly, and Zack realized that that was, in fact, Zachary, controlling his movements.

How did he keep doing that? Was it because Zack was the invader in Zachary’s body?

Zack felt his hands run up and down Monica’s back, caressing her like a lover as the two continued to kiss frantically, Monica’s riding of his cock seeming to stop, though his cock was still hard as diamond and his mother was still impaled on it.

“You… you are astounding, love.” Monica gasped, breaking the kiss temporarily. She didn’t wait for Zack to respond before she was kissing him again.

Zack had to pull back from the kiss to answer, and he cupped her cheek as he did.

“You, mother mine, are the most divine specimen of the female persuasion that I have ever met. Your very touch drives me wild, a smile from you sends me into a daydream, and kissing you is like a fever.” Zachary proclaimed, using Zack’s mouth. He felt violated, frankly.

Monica looked radiant at those compliments, and she pulled Zack back in for a kiss, one he eagerly and sloppily returned.

It took a few seconds to realize that Zachary was no longer commanding his movements. He had just kissed his mother of his own free will.

What was this medieval world DOING to him?

Zack and Monica made out passionately for a few moments more, before Monica’s hips rose up, revealing more and more of Zack’s iron rod as she rose up. The mother and son’s lips stayed locked as Monica lifted herself up, almost to the point where his tip slid out of her, and then she let herself drop.

Monica moaned against Zack’s lips, which was a whole other level of hot, and Zack’s cock began to quiver.

“Make me your woman, my son. Fill my womb with your incestuous seed.” Monica pleaded, “Make me into your whore.”

The words pushed Zack over the edge, and he clung tightly to his mother’s sexy, sexy body as his cock began to spurt cum up into Monica.

Both Bishops were breathless and panting as Zack emptied his balls into his mother’s fertile pussy.

For several long minutes, they clutched each other. At some point, Zack stopped cumming, but neither one made any movement.

“Love…” Monica managed, and she gave Zack a soft, quick kiss.

Her skin was hot to the touch and slick with sweat, but to Zack, she had never been sexier.

A very flushed Monica Bishop, with her hair all a mess and her large breasts heaving with each gasping breath, lifted her left hand and slid off a silver wedding ring. Without hesitation, she threw it across the room.

There was a thud as it hit something, but Zack found himself not caring.

“In my younger days, I would suggest a second, third, and possibly fourth round.” Monica blushed hotly, “But now, I do not think I could survive it. You are truly an animal during intercourse.”

“You’re just as amazing.” Zack said vehemently, and a faint smirk played at his lips, “You are a true cougar during intercourse.”

Monica gave a sexy, feline purr, and Zack’s half-flaccid cock gave a throb.

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Brandon Cole woke up from a restless sleep, and blinked at harsh light in his eyes.

Days had passed in this prison, and each day was a new variety of hell. For one thing, he was bruised almost everywhere, and his breaths came short and labored.

Men in knight-like armor paced the hallway that Brandon could see, and none of them spared him even the slightest glance.

Brandon had no idea how he had gotten here, or what his crime was, but he knew that he was in hot water, because there seemed to be no hope of escape at any point in his daily routine.

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A/N So, that marks the finale of the Family Matters arc, and so it’s going to be a little bit more regular, in that it’s going to be driving towards the big escape.

There’s been quite a break between chapters, and I make no promises on quicker chapters, but I can promise you that they will be longer, now that they’re not all dealing with the same basic premise.

See, I initially scripted Family Matters as just one chapter, then realized it went on for too long to be just one chapter, so I broke it up into parts.

Let me know if you have any specific requests for pairings, as there’s still plenty of story to get through before the story reaches its end.

Side note: Isn’t Monica just awesome?