Chapter – 1
All the characters appearing in the story are fictional and of legal age, any resemblance to any living person or organization is purely coincidence. This is a work of fiction.
Note- Inspired from the story: Quarantine
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Hi, I’m Ron, sorry for this lacklustre introduction, but I haven’t been too good lately. What happened over the past few months was unimaginable to me. Worst of all? The victim is still fucking clueless. I would like to begin by telling you about myself.
As a nerdy kid who has an Asian mom and an American dad, I was born to be bullied. I’m ashamed to admit, but I’m built like a twig, my glasses and bony structure don’t help much in making me not very popular among anyone.
I’m good at studies, though, so that’s a plus like I had a choice. Kids at school make me do their homework, so not exactly a plus after all.
The only good thing I have had in my life was my mom, Susan. Despite already being in high school, she treats me like a small kid. Good for me, as she a masterpiece of God. She looks a lot like AI Kano, a Jav actress. Yeah, I compared her to a porn actress, why?
Well, She is a woman who is slim but curved from the right places. With 34k jewels on her chest, soft and squishy with a firmness bestowed especially on her, her boobs are the best work. With a height of 5’8″, she looks perfect for her age of thirty-six. She soon had me with my dad; they were high school sweethearts. My dad is damn lucky to grab her; she turns heads wherever she goes with each jiggle of her great ass.
She doesn’t notice it much; she has a fatal flaw; Mom is smoking hot but highly gullible. I’m always worried about someone stealing her mom from me and Dad.
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It was the start of 2020, and a new disease was spreading; people called it a pandemic. My mom was terrified for our family. My dad, Garry, mostly stayed out of town due to his job, so Mom and I were mostly alone at home.
We were not exactly wealthy but we had enough for whatever we needed. My mom rarely went out of the house; she was a housewife who loved caring for the family. Sometimes, too much. I was smothered by her huge boobs whenever 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.
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“Ron! Wake up, sweety! Time for school.” Shouted my mom.
“Wait a second, Mom! Five more minutes.” I grumbled from under the sheets. I heard a storming of footsteps coming above the stairs, and the door was pushed open.
“Ron, baby, it’s time for breakfast; you’ll be late.”
I saw my mom standing at the doorway. She looked uniquely elegant and beautiful in her skin-tight jeans and blue top, which was struggling to keep all that flesh on her chest from spilling. Her face was small, with rosy lips and brown eyes, which greatly suited her waist-length black hair.
Ahh, a perfect hourglass figure. Who says it only exists in a dream? I woke up instantly and went down for breakfast. Mom was doing some cleaning. Ever since the disease, she has kept everything spotless, with no chance of virus anywhere. She watches News channels a lot; she isn’t precisely dumb but very ditzy; street smarts are a foreign concept to her.
“Where’s, Dad?” I asked.
“Gone in the morning, he said there’s a lot of work. I don’t understand; he should take a leave. For months!” My mom said she was frustrated.
“Mom, he’s busy, and for a good reason; stop caring so much,” I said. I liked that they loved each other so much. I was enjoying my daily dose of cleavage and milky smooth skin she had when she looked at me.
“Sweety, you have to take of yourself for Mama, ok? We don’t want that virus; you know how much I love you, right?” My mom said, blinking those clueless and innocent eyes.
“Huh? Oh yeah yeah, sure. Love you too, Mom” I said, coming out of my daze. “I’m going!” I said, dashing for the door; my mum came behind me and took me in her arms. My face was buried in those vast boobies. I kept my hand at her waist. She didn’t seem to notice when some other people did it too. She thought this was just a way to hug.
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“Watch out skinny bitch” James shouted as he punched my face.
We were in the school washroom at the backside of the school; rarely anyone came there. My crime for getting punched? ‘my hair looked weird’ Yep.
James stood there, towering over me with a height of 6′, and I was just 5’5″. He was grinning with his one hand around the waist of our school model. Not in my eyes, though; Mom looks way better.
James is a high school bully through and through, but his looks are not typical. Surprisingly 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, standing up. Today was the last day of school before it opened on who knows when. I should give it to him.
With all my force, I ran toward him and shoved him into a stall. He was not ready for this; I could tell how easily I pushed him. We both fell hard, and his girlfriend screamed. James’ head hit the floor, and he fell unconscious. Well, this was not expected.
“What the hell are you doing here!” We heard a voice from outside. James’ girlfriend, Amy, ran away before someone caught us. I wanted to too, but I could not stand up and felt dizzy; after a few seconds, I fainted.
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“Oh, I’m so sorry, Mrs Jean; I’ll see he never does this again; he is a lovely boy.”
“Yeah, I hope you discipline him better; the boy he hit is fine, so I’ll not drag it anymore.”
I heard clutter behind the curtains. I was in the medical ward of our school, and my head was buzzing with a ring; then the curtains opened, and my mom was visibly flustered.
“Mom, I-“
“Not a word, mister; I did not expect this from you.” My mom reprimanded me before I even spoke. What the fuck, James? Hit me first! Then, I saw Amy standing at the doorway, so that’s how it is.
“You know that poor boy hit his head? He is fine now, so come with me; let’s apologize.” Mom said, trying to make me get up.
“Mom, but -“
“No buts, we will apologize right now.” She cut me off again and dragged me to the bed before me. James was fine, smiling. This motherfucker.
He was staring at Mom, eyes scanning for something. Holy shit! I didn’t notice until now, but Mom wore a tight tank top and short shorts. Her black bra was visible from the top, the fabric stretching hard to contain her boobs. Her smooth legs and skin are visible from all that…lack of clothing.
“Mom, what are you wearing!” I whispered to her. She looked at me like I asked my name from her like it was fucking obvious.
“I wear this every day; what’s the problem? You judging Mama’s clothes now?” She said.
She was not wrong; she wore revealing clothes at home. She said they felt comfy, but that was home; she rarely went out. And I had no problem looking at all that she had. But James? I was not thrilled about it.
“Now apologize.” Mom said.
James was looking at me; he knew why we came. He was busy eyeing Mom. Stop to stare at their boobs spilling from her barely enough top for several seconds.
“I-I’m sorry,” I said. I didn’t have a choice; Mom would not drop this until I did what she said.
“It’s fine, bro! After all, we are friends; it happens.” James said, grinning at me.
I was dumbfounded, friends? You punch me for my hair, you dumb fuck! My hair!! Well, before I could say anything, my mom went beside him.
“Are you ok, James? Are you hurt?” Mom asked; she was an angel, eager to help. I liked this about her, but it was far from what I wanted right now.
“No, I feel a little dizzy right now; maybe a hug will sort it out?” James said, looking at her innocently, well more at her boobs than her. I knew he was lying, but who would tell this to Mom? The ever-loving gullible angel.
“Oh, poor boy, come here.” She put his head on her boobs; he was almost sinking into the softness of her tits. He took his hand lower and grabbed her ass. Mom didn’t think much of it; it was customary for her.
I was on the sidelines looking at James groping my beautiful mom. He travels around the forbidden places; damn it. After what felt like an eternity, they separated.
“You can come to our house for dinner; we owe you that much.” Mom offered James; I tried to stop her but looks like I was not allowed to speak much. She was too naive, accusing the wrong person.
“Well, if you insist, Mrs Drew,” James said sheepishly.
“Oh, you can call me Susan, I like to be the cool mom.” Mom smiled at him. I should have known I was in for a life of nightmares from then on.
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“Thanks, Susan, I couldn’t have better food anywhere,” James said, looking at my mom.
“Oh, you like it? Thanks so much; you can take some home if you want.” Mom said.
We sat in the kitchen, and Mom and James talked about different things. This dude told Mom he doesn’t have a ‘proper’ family. Fucking a liar, that is partially true, though, as it was just him and his dad, who mostly stayed out of town.
Mom was sitting with us, her boobs on the table, too; I noticed James; he was checking out my mom’s body every chance he got. He better not be thinking anything perverted.
Suddenly we got a call from my dad; Mom picked up her phone.
“Hey honey, ohh… ok, yes. Yeah, I’ll keep that in mind.” That was quick.
“What happened, Mom?” I asked; she looked worried. “Dad, all right?”
“Yeah, he’s fine; he said a quarantine was declared. We cannot go out of our house.” Mom said she looked sad, probably because Dad would not be home soon.
“Damn, this virus is fucking us up; oh, I’m so sorry, Susan, didn’t wanna use the f-word,” James said. He has acted like a decent kid since he stepped into our home. I was behaving like my friend. I told him to fuck off, and he worked like I hurt him badly. He got another hug for that; I had to see him groping her for the second time in a single day. I have to be careful.
“It’s okay, sweety, we will be alright, don’t be afraid.” Mom comforted us. “You should go home soon; your dad must be worried.”
James stayed silent for a minute like he was thinking something. ” I can’t go home, Susan, Dad is not there, and due to quarantine, how will I even go?” James said.
I’m not getting a good feeling about this.
“Oh, that’s bad; your dad must be stuck somewhere too. Can you go to any of your friends?” Mom asked; she was genuinely worried for him; ugh.
“No, Susan, Ron is my only friend.” James gave a sad smile. I didn’t want to repeat the ordeal, so I stayed silent. But I was raging in my mind, feeling helpless.
“What about Amy?” I said, trying to be intelligent about the situation.
“She has gone to her grandma, out of state.” He said, smiling at me. That smile felt like a challenge.
“How about you stay with us? We have plenty of room.” Mom offered. No, no, no no no….living for one day with this creep is unbearable, and I have to live with him for no one knows how long??
“But mom-“
“You are so kind Susan, I will be sure to repay everything tenfold,” James said, looking at Mom and then me. He won; it was like a small victory to him. Before I even got a chance, he succeeded. Fuck this.
“It’s okay, hon; we all need to help each other in these times,” Mom said it was like she was oblivious to him. He was looking at her boobs the whole time. Touching her hand or ‘slipping’ to grab her ass. But she was fucking clueless.
From nowhere, Mom coughed a little; it could have been anything in regular times—a closet, something stuck in the throat, allergies, but no. The straight conclusion my mom got to was the virus. She had a horrified look on her face.
“Susan! I think these are early stages of the virus; my dad is working on this; he told me that for precautions.” James said, coming close to her, and sitting almost in her lap. The bastard was lying; his dad was in the medical field, but he was in such a low position that he was not allowed to even look at anything virus, let alone ‘work’.
“What? Really? Oh, sweety I need to lock up myself.” Mom said, worried about us.
“No, no, for someone infected, they must stay outside and roam around. You can’t expect to be locked up and be all right?” James said, trying to convince her. I was looking at his reasons for staying with us unfold, but still, I was powerless.
“That makes sense; we need to stay away from each other, but I heard it can spread through touching.” She said she was worried it would pass on to us.
“Mom, we don’t know if it’s the virus,” I said, trying to calm her down. No touching? I’m not ready to miss her body against me. That’s the only good thing I have!
“You are right, Susan, you need to stay away. But only from your related family. It is found in a study that it can spread to related blood very quickly. So, I’m sorry, but no more touching for you, Ron.” James said, pretending to be sad. But I saw it, I saw the smile beneath that devious smile.
“What the hell are you saying? There’s no study like this.” I exclaimed, damn it, James, are you trying to keep me away from Mom?
“You wouldn’t know, Ron, as I said, my dad is working on it. It’s secretive for unknown reasons. Even I don’t know why.” James said, again looking defeated. He put his head on my mom’s bare shoulder. His hand wrapped around her almost-covered Belly, grabbing her as if she belonged to him like he was showing me what I couldn’t do.
“If it’s for Ron, I have to stay away from him; in sorry, baby, but I have to keep you safe.” Mom said, visibly frustrated by this ‘rule.’ after all, she loved me, and I could see she was not completely happy about this. But at the same time, too dumb to know it was false!
“Are there any other precautions, James? I have to keep my house safe from this thing.” Mom asked.
“Yeah, there is; as women are infected sooner than men, my dad and his team made a program. But I don’t know if you will be ready to go through with it.” James said, almost testing the waters before dipping his evil hand.
“Tell me, if it’s for my family, I would do anything!” Mom said. She wanted to keep me safe; this obsession that I loves before is now becoming the thing I hate most.
“Well, they call it a Ritual. It’s like a step-by-step program to max out your immunity naturally. They said the virus is here to stay, so something like this was needed.” James said he was making shit on the fly; it was clear from how he told that. But mom was chewing all that up like it’s a gospel, and he is the fucking priest.
“That’s the best thing! “Mom said, standing up from the table we were sitting at. Her ass is jiggling in the shorts she was wearing in the morning. “There’s no need for medicine or anything bad going on in my body.”
“Yeah, it is; nothing you don’t ‘like’ will go into your body. I promise.” James smirked. What does he mean by that? “But, this is a long-term program; are you ready for it? My dad taught me everything so I can help people.”
“Where are we going for who knows how long. If I can improve myself for my family, then it’s the best.” Mom jumped in excitement like a little girl. Her boobs are almost coming out. I think I saw a pink bud peeking out from her bra too.
“Ok, then we can start with our first step today!” James said. Looks like he saw her boobs, too; he looked eager for something.
“Wait, wait, don’t I get a say in it?” I said, annoyed that Mom was so ready for all this. At that moment I coughed a little, maybe some food was stuck in there.
“Oh Ron, be careful! Men who are infected by this shouldn’t speak or do much activity. It affects their immune system.” James said, acting worried for me. It was disgusting.
“Ron, sweety, please listen to James, for me. You shouldn’t fret. This is important for our health.” Mom made me sir again. I was shocked, was mom always this gullible? I know she was, but, that’s the first I have seen her being so convinced by something.
“Now Ron, you should just be lazy, it’s easy for you. But your mom and I had to work hard to get her immunity up. You should support that.” James said, lecturing me. Acting like a man of the house.
“What was the first step James, we should start the program as early as possible,” Mom said, now more than ready to start with this bullshit.
“Ok, Susan, remember, be ready for anything I tell you to. We have to take this seriously for it to work.” James said, warning my mom again, or was it directed at me? “Here, take this, it’s a special gel given by my mad, experimental right now, you to apply it on your body.”
James took out something from his pocket. It was a simple gel, the bottle was transparent the size of a normal water bottle.
“On my body? It must be a special gel for immunity!” Mom said, taking the bottle from him. “Let me go and apply it”
“No wait, I have to look at how you apply it. The method should be proper, or the gel can harm you too. Whenever you apply it, call me. This way I can help you with it.” James stopped Mom from going inside her bedroom.
“But, how can I apply it on my whole body like that,” Mom said, confused.
“You can just do it from under the clothes, but you will have to remove your bra and panties.” Hearing about her lingerie like that, Mom became a little embarrassed. But James was so serious while saying that, he made it look like a medical prescription.
“Oh ok, let me go and remove them.” Mom went inside the bedroom.
James didn’t say anything and we just looked at each other. I don’t know why I was quiet and just obeying. Was I too, caught in his trap? My dick was getting hard at the thought of my mom not wearing anything below her flimsy clothes.
I saw James grinning at me, he was rubbing his crotch. It was significantly visible, I knew I was not comparable to him in that department. Just then Mom came inside the room again.
She was still in her thin white tank top and shorts. She always wore these thin clothes with barely any material. She said it was because her body always remained hot. I never understood this logic, but hey I was not complaining, until now.
Her pinkish nipples were visible, poking from that thin top. Sitting on the huge mounds like cherries on a huge white cake. Her ass jiggling, with her shorts barely covering all that in a single cloth. She was looking way too sensual for me not to lose my mind.
“Good, now we can start the procedure,” James said, enchanted by her body, just like me.
He gave the bottle to my mom again, she took some of it out and started applying it to her neck. Went down and rubbed her upper chest, not leaving an inch. When she got down to apply it on her legs, her boobs almost came out from her tight top. The deep valley is visible, James was hard after looking at all that.
“Done, was it correct James?” Mom asked, she was worried she didn’t apply it wrong.
James came out of his stupor. “Huh, oh yeah it was correct, just put more pressure again. But you didn’t apply it to the whole body.” James said with an embarrassed expression. Pretending to be a good boy.
“But how can I apply it in front of you guys, I promise I will do it in my bedroom.” Mom said, looking at us.
“Susan, this is why I said you have to be ready for everything. This is a medical procedure for your health. If you are not ready we can back down now.” James said, adopting a tone doctors use to get a patient to agree on an operation.
Mom was thinking something, I don’t know what conclusion she got in her little brain, but she said ok and started applying it to her chest. She took her hand under her top, rubbing the gel on her boobs. Occasionally her nipples would try to peek out, and she struggled to keep that all inside her top.
She applied that all over her chest, and then went down. She put her hand inside her shorts. Moving her hand rhythmically, up and down, rubbing her pussy with that gel. She was glistening, her body looking like a goddess at that moment, she looked at James for approval after being done with it.
I was surprised James didn’t do anything, maybe he was taking it slow? Trying not to be suspicious? Whatever the case I was ashamed to admit I was liking it.
“Yeah Susan, it’s good. I’ll tell you if you do anything wrong. Don’t wear your bra or even panties now. It is advised to be in as less clothing as possible.” James said, forbidding my mom to conceal her jewels.
“If-if it’s necessary.” Mom said, reluctant. She was ready to go through it all for us.
Now that James has forbidden her from wearing her bra. She was moving around just in her top. All her clothes were barely made for covering her body. I know I will see a lot more of my mom than I imagined.
“Ron, you can take notes of the procedure so we don’t forget anything. We can send it to my dad for advice. You should always be present when your mom and I do it.” James said to me.
I was surprised, I thought if James was deciding to take advantage of my naive mom, he will kick me out. But he wanted me there, he wanted me to look at her body being groped, squeezed, and a lot more than I can imagine. I saw that cunning smile.
Mom agreed with this, as it will be good to ask for advice. The night was over, James went to a guest room and Mom and I went to our rooms to sleep. I know our family is going to change the moment James stepped through our door.
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