Refuse...

"Ssssssalem....."

Penny hissed lovingly, watching the small boy grow before their very eyes. As he suckled, his body grew bigger and bigger until he was the size of a five year old between the both of them.

He would reach adulthood in a matter of hours. It was simply impressive....

~

By dawn the next morning, Salem had stopped growing when he'd sprouted white hair on his face, chest and balls. He was rapidly aged to the size of a twenty year old and could feel the hungry leers of his both mother's. Knowledge flowed in him merely by sleeping on the floor and absorbing vibrations of every person in the camp.

"Sleep."

His words immediately placed both Fauna and Penelope into coma's in each other's arms whilst he found some boxers to put on before leaving the house. He could smell their starving heat, wanting to take advantage of him. Well he wasn't ready and wouldn't be having any of it. Not yet at least..

He found himself running, breathing in the smells of the forest all around and absorbing all the oxygen his body would let him. He felt free, finally. Free of her dark damp womb. Free of their possessive neediness. He refused to be tied down.