Nightmares of Quarantine (Moderated)

Nightmares of Quarantine (Moderated)

Gullible mom and Bully

Chapter 1 by Jaylake Jaylake

Introduction

Hi, I'm Ron, sorry for this lacklustre introduction, but I haven't been very well lately. What has happened in the last few months has been unimaginable to me. Worst of all? The victim is still clueless. Let me start by telling you about myself.

As a nerdy kid with an Asian mother and an American father, I was born to be bullied. I'm ashamed to admit that I'm built like a twig, and my glasses and bony structure don't do much to make me popular with anyone.

I'm good at my studies, though, so that's a plus as if I had a choice. Kids at school make me do their homework for them, so it's not a plus.

This particular story involves just my sweet family. Particularly my Mom and Sis. Although my experiences involving my girlfriend and childhood friend haven't been so great either. But let me tell you about my mom, Even though I am in high school, she treats me like a little kid. Good for me, because she is a masterpiece of God. She looks a lot like AI Kano, a JAV actress. Yes, I compared her to a porn actress, why?

Well, she is a woman who is slim but curvy in all the right places. With 34k jewels on her chest, soft and squishy with a firmness specially given to her, her breasts are the best work. With a height of 5'8", she looks perfect for her age. She soon had me with my dad; they were high school sweethearts. My dad is damn lucky to have her; she turns heads wherever she goes with every shake of her jiggly body.

She doesn't notice much; she has a fatal flaw; Mom is smoking hot but highly gullible. I'm always worried that someone will steal her from me and Dad.

As any apple doesn't fall far from the tree, my sister, Allie, is the same as her, she certainly has the best of her genes, huge squishy breasts, heavenly thighs and an overall great body.

She was born just one day before me but considers herself the older one. As a result, I have two hot, gullible women doting on me all the time. My life must seem like God's gift to you, but wait until I tell you about the downside of having a hot but stupid family.

It's like I'm cursed to have women with half a brain cell around me. My sister was on her way from her friends in another city when the lockdown happened, so her entry will be a little late in the story, but buckle up, I'm sure you'll find my misery very amusing.

***

It was the beginning of 2020, and a new disease was spreading; people called it a pandemic. My mom was scared for our family. My dad, Garry, was out of town most of the time because of his job, so Mom and I were home alone most of the time.

We were not wealthy, but we had enough for what we needed. My mother rarely left the house; she was a homemaker who loved taking care of the family. Sometimes too much. I used to get crushed by her huge breasts when she hugged me. And that's a lot.

When the pandemic came, I was a little happy about it. Well, schools are closing, so, good for me, less bullying. Oh boy, was I wrong?

*

"Ron! Wake up, sweetie! Time for school." My mom yelled.

"Hang on, Mom! Five more minutes." I grumbled from under the covers. I heard a storm of footsteps coming up the stairs and the door was pushed open.

"Ron, baby, it's time for breakfast, you're late."

I saw my mother standing in the doorway. She looked uniquely elegant and beautiful in her skin-tight jeans and blue top, which struggled to keep all the flesh on her chest from spilling out. Her face was small, with rosy lips and brown eyes that complemented her waist-length black hair.

Ahh, a perfect hourglass figure. Who says that only exists in dreams? I woke up immediately and went downstairs for breakfast. Mom was cleaning. Ever since she got sick, she has kept everything spotless, with no chance of a virus anywhere. She watches a lot of news channels; she's not exactly stupid, but very stupid; street smarts are a foreign concept to her.

"Where is Dad?" I asked.

"He left in the morning, he said there's a lot of work to do. I don't understand; he was supposed to take a vacation. For months!" My mother said she was frustrated.

"Mom, he's busy for a good reason; stop worrying so much," I said. I loved that they loved each other so much. I enjoyed my daily dose of cleavage and the milky smooth skin she had when she looked at me.

"Sweetie, you have to take care of yourself for Mommy, okay? We don't want the virus; you know how much I love you, right?" My mom said, blinking those clueless and innocent eyes.

"Huh? Oh yeah yeah, sure. I love you too, Mom," I said, coming out of my daze. "I'm going!" I said, running for the door; my mom came up behind me and took me in her arms. My face was buried in those huge breasts. I kept my hand on her waist. She didn't seem to notice when other people did it. She thought it was just a way to hug.

*

"Watch out, skinny bitch," James yelled as he punched me in the face.

We were in the school bathroom at the back of the school; rarely did anyone come there. My crime for getting hit? My hair looked weird" Yep.

James was standing there, towering me at six feet tall, and I was only five feet tall. He was grinning with one hand around the waist of our school model. Not in my eyes, though; Mom looks much better.

James is a high school bully through and through, but his looks are not typical. He is tall but skinny and somehow looks shorter because of that. I don't know how he gets, girlfriends. Surprisingly, he is not very strong or has muscles like a bodybuilder. But what he is is cunning and a colossal pervert. He likes to take advantage of situations or make them more favourable. He never gets caught.

"Fuck you, James," I said as I stood up. Today was the last day of school before it opened on who knows when. I should give it to him.

I ran at him with all my strength and pushed him into a stall. He was not ready; I could see how easily I pushed him. We both fell hard and his girlfriend screamed. James' head hit the ground and he fell . Well, that was not expected.

"What the hell are you doing?" We heard a voice from outside. James' girlfriend, Amy, ran away before anyone caught us. I wanted to too, but I couldn't stand up and felt dizzy; after a few seconds, I passed out.

*

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