Reality
Synopsis: Eric has a consultation with his psychiatrist. What is reality?
“One of my earliest thoughts was that it was just a small round hole”
“You’re still talking about the vagina?”
“Yes”, Eric said
“Please continue”
“I kind of thought it was just a simple hole… something I could crawl back into”
“In you mother?”
“Not just her…” Eric said, “Any woman really…”
“Please continue” Helen said
“And so it was a surprise when I saw my first one…”
“A vagina?”
“Yes…”
“And this was your mother’s?”
“Yes”
“Tell me what happened?”
“She was drunk, and asleep on the bed…” Eric said “I went in to check on her… her breathing was erratic, and then when’s he moved her legs draped apart and I could see it…”
“Wasn’t she wearing any panties?”
“No”
“Was she shaven?”
“Is this important?”
“Well if you say this is the first time you saw it… how much are we actually talking about?”
“She was shaven… actually” Eric said, smiling. He had a boner as he thought about it.
“And what did you do?” Helen asked “Did you cover her up?”
“No”
“You wanted to see it?”
“Yes, of course” Eric smiled, “It was beautiful”
“I see”
“And so I found myself rock hard and I reached into my pants and touched myself”
“Touched?” Helen wanted clarification, “Or did you masturbate?”
“I masturbated”
“Into your pants?”
“Yes”
“And what did you do?” Helen asked “DId you ejaculate?”
“Yes”
“Into your pants?”
“Yes”
“And then what?”
“I went back to my room and took them off… and I …”
“Yes?”
“I looked at the cum”
“But you didn’t just look at it did you?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, you said in our previous session that you’ve tasted your own semen?”
“Yes”
“And this was the first time?”
“Yes”
“Okay” Helen said, making a note in her writing pad
She checked her watch
“Time?”
“Not yet” she smiled
“And you fantasised about your mother’s vagina?” she continued
“Yes”
“When?”
“That night” he said, “I masturbated about what I had seen….”
“And when you went back to college?”
“Yes” Eric said, “Even when my room-mate watched”
“I see that exhibit sometimes… an overt obsession with one thing can lead to an obsession with another”
“You mean like me fucking Brad?”
“Yes” Helen said, “Precisely”
“Come to think of that, we did fuck not long after”
“And Brad was your room-mate?”
“My roomie, yes”
“And did you enjoy this homosexual encounter?”
“Yes” he smiled, “And so did Brad”
“May I ask who was the dominant partner?”
“I was… I was the ‘top’” Eric said
“So your fascination with vaginas manifested in anal sex… Hmmm” she hummed to herself.
“Is that ‘normal’?” Eric asked
“I’m not here to judge what’s ‘normal’” Helen said
“But I…”
“It’s time” Helen said checking her watch.
“Really?”
“Yes” Helen smiled closing her note pad “If you check with Karen she will book our next session”
“I…”
“Thank you for your candid replies” Helens said as she rose from her chair and went to the one behind her desk. She sat down
“Thank you” Eric said, getting up off of the couch. His pants stretched by his boner.
He didn’t care. And, Helen pretended not to notice.
Eric returned home and he thought about that moment, seeing his mom’s vagina. He remembered at the time of looking at it thinking “I came out of there nineteen years ago!”
He got a boner again.
Fiona’s pendulous breasts appeared in his mind. His mom was quick top-heavy. He lay back in his chair and suddenly thought of her coming into that room, in a dressing-gown
Walking up to him, smiling “Hi, Son” she said, “Welcome home” and then casually undoing the tie in her robe and letting its silkiness slide off her. And she was shave again.
He thought of her undoing his pants and sliding up over him, sinking down; taking him inside her…
“You were once inside here” she whimpered as she leaned into him. Her breasts pressing against his shirt, she began to ride him.
Eric snapped out of it. Funny, he thought as he realised his cock was out. He sat up and did his pants up. He heard something in the kitchen and sprung up.
He was surprised to see him mom there.
“Mom?”
“Oh, shit!” Fiona said, “You startled me”
“What are you doing?” he asked
“Making some supper…” she said “Do you want some?”
“Yeah, sure” he said as he sat down at the kitchen table. He noticed she was wearing the same silk robe that he had dreamed about. Only it wasn’t as short as in the dream. Or was it a dream?
It had felt so real.
She busied herself and then scooped up the eggs she had scrambled and shared them out onto two plates. The toaster went ‘pop’. Eric jumped
“What’s got into you?” Fiona laughed when she saw him surprised
“I….” he began
“Work’s going okay?”
“Yeah… sure” he said as she put toast on both plates “Everything’s fine”
“I’m glad” she said as she handed him a plate and then sat down not opposite him at the table, but next to him.
“Oh, you need a fork” she said as she hopped up. She took one out and then dropped it on the floor “Fuck” she gasped
She leaned over
He got a look at her bare ass under the silk material. She adjusted herself and he could see her pussy
He got up and went to her, dropping his pants
“Oh, yes” she gasped as he grabbed her hips
He trust his cock into her. “Oh, yes!” she repeated herself
“Fuck me, Son” she cried, “Oh, fuck me hard”
He came in her.
He snapped away “What the fuck?” he gasped as he realised he was back in the chair in the living room
His cock was out of his fly. He got up and tucked himself back in.
He heard a noise and he went to investigate. His mom was there in the kitchen, wearing an open kimono. And, nothing else
“Hi, hon” she said as she stood at the sink
“Mom?”
“Yes, it’s me” she laughed.
She turned around and her kimono hung open. Her large pendulous breasts hung inviting. This time she appeared to be hairy and unshaven.
“What’s going on here?” he asked
“What do you mean?” she smiled before turning back to the sink.
“Can you hand me that plate?” she asked as she scrubbed
He didn’t notice the plate before. It looked like it’d had spaghetti on it
He handed it to her and she scrubbed it. As she did her ass swayed back and forth. She hummed as she went.
“What are you doing here, Mom?” he asked
She turned and in a moment she appeared like a figure in black and then as he shook his head she appeared as his mom again
“Hon, are you alright?” she asked
“I….” he began, “I’m a little confused”
“How about you sit down and let me massage you?”
“Okay” he said as he sat back, only she straddled him. She ground her groin against his “Is that better, hon?” she asked as she pushed herself against him
“Oh, man” he groaned as his cock grew hard
She rose up off of him and then she had him out of his pants. “Oh, baby” she purred as she mounted him
“Fuck, mom” he gasped as her hips gyrated.
He came in her. His eyes rolled back into his skull. When he came too he was in the waiting room.
Karen was typing.
“What the?” he gasped
Karen looked up and smiled before resuming her typing.
Eric jumped up to his feet
“Is everything alright, Mr. Andersen?”
“I…”, he gasped, and rubbed his eyes “Fuck!”
He looked up at her. “Sorry” he said
“Do you want some water?”
“Where am I?”
“You’re in Dr. Parkinson’s reception” she said
He shook his head. When he looked over at her he saw that Karen was wearing a diaphanous top, and he could see her breasts clearly underneath
“What are you wearing?” he asked
“What do you mean?” she smiled as she ran the back of her right hand along her tits
“I…” he gasped
He watched as she opened her top
She got up and she was not wearing anything underneath. Her pussy was shaven, her hips narrow. She was not a large woman, except her bust was quite big.
She sauntered around to the front of her desk and then turned around and leant over it, she looked back over her shoulder at him and smiled
“Fuck me” she begged
He didn’t have to be asked a second time and he went to her and mounted her. She was warm and moist and his cock slid into her easily despite her narrow hips, her pussy was quite large. Cavernous, even
He rode her hard and fast and she meowed appreciatively as he fucked her. And then he came
“Eric?” came a voice
Eric tried opening his eyes
“No… don’t open your eyes” the male voice said
“Why not?”
“They’ll know you’re ready for flow”
“What?” Eric said “Who? What the hell?”
“This is going to sound kinda weird”
“Sure…” Eric said, “What could be weirder than what’s going on now?”
“We’re… we’re on a spaceship”
“Spacesh…” he began
“No! Keep your eyes shut” the voice said
“What the fuck?”
“I told you this is going to sound weird…”
“You’re fucking out of your mind” Eric said
“We’re part of a ‘harvesting experiment” the voice said “They call it the flow”
“Flow?”
“Yes, they’re taking our semen”
“Don’t be ridiculous!”
“Look, I know this sounds weird” the man said, “I could hardly believe it myself…”
“Who are?”
“I don’t know… aliens? I guess”
Eric thought of the figure he’d remembered seeing his mom become. It was only a flash.
The figure appeared bipedal, feminine, but completely black, as if she were wrapped up in black PVC. He didn’t remember any face!
“What the hell is going on?”
“I don’t know how long we’ve been here” the man said
Suddenly he heard a grand
“What was that?” Eric asked
“I think… I think it’s another guy” the man said
“What?”
“There’s others here, they’re… we’re all being used for the harvest”
“This is too stupid to believe”
Then he heard another groan
“Feel your ground” the man said
Eric did. He felt a sticky rubbery tube. He followed it to the end, and found it attached to his cock. “What the fuck?” he gasped sitting up he opened his eyes to see it
Suddenly his sister Sophie was there. “Where am I?” he gasped clutching his head.
He remembered… he was at home… but it was as if it were some years ago.
His sister lay on her bed on her stomach, her knees bent, her feet raised up over her butt.
“Oh, hi” she smiled, as she turned her head “I didn’t hear you come in”
“What are you doing? he asked
“I’m just reading this book by some dude called Nabokov
“Really?”
“It’s pretty naughty” she said swinging her feet back and forth in the air
“Yeah, I know of it”
“Really?” she giggled. Her knees opened a little and he could see her up under her dress
“Hey” she smiled, spinning over onto her back “Are you looking up my dress?”
“Wha?” he began
“You know I’m not wearing any panties” she giggled as she spread her knees
“You can look if you wanna” she said playfully
“Do you like it?” she asked as she ran her fingers over her lips of her vulva
In a flash he saw her as a black, faceless figure. Her vagina opened up like it was yawning and a large long black tongue lolled out of it
He shook his head and he saw his sister again, begging him to come lie on top of her
He climbed onto the bed and pushed into her “Ow” she winced.
“You’re so tight” he said
She giggled
Suddenly her feet wrapped around his butt and she held him into her.
He fucked her and she dug her fingernails into his butt and he came.
“Hey bud” the voice said
“Keep your eyes close” he added
“How do you know if my eyes are closed or not?”
“I know because if you open them you’ll be out of here, and in their dream world”
“Oh” he said
“Now enough of the stupid questions”
“Sorry”
“How long do you think you’ve been here?” Eric added
“I don’t know” the voice said, “Maybe a year”
“What was the last thing you think was real?” the man continued
“I was at a psychiatrists…”
“So was I!” the man gasped, “Dr. Roberts?”
“Yes, me too!” Eric said astonished
“Maybe that’s how they selected us?” the man mused
“Do you think?” Eric asked
“Yeah… I guess they saw if we’re the right type—mentally of psychologically and then somewhere along the way they’ve abducted us”
Eric heard a man sigh from across the room
“How many do you think are in here?” Eric asked
“I’m not sure…” the man said. “But I’m certain of one thing…”
“What’s that?”
“We’ve got to figure a way to get out of here…”
“Why?” Eric asked
“What do you mean why?” the man said
Eric smiled. He opened his eyes.
Suddenly he was in the bathroom
He saw his mom… in the shower humming behind the translucent shower curtain
“Hi, mom” he smiled
She turned around and opened the shower curtain
“Hi, babe” she said as he went to her
“I love you” he said
“I love you too” she purred as she embraced him…