MN/P1Male/Morn/MomSolicit/PushSex

From Create Your Own Story

“Did... did you hear mom? I want to...” Before you could finish your mother stops and makes her way to you, with tears in her eyes and anger on her face. She swings her hand and it gives you a hard wet slap on the face. The sudden shock and sting blinds you. You regain your vision and stare into your angry mother's face. She slaps you again, this one not connecting nearly as well though. Your own hands shoots up to your cheeks and you stare back at her, feeling tears well up behind your eyes.

She turns and stomps away, leaving you in shame and self-disgust. You slowly make your way to your room. And black out as you lay on your bed, processing all the information. You wake up again to bright light and squint at your clock. It's 12 noon.

You scratch your head stupidly, trying to keep out psychological damage. You open your window and a breeze blows through. You breath deep and sigh. You figure you could start doing stuff again now.

You:

Head downstairs

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