Subjects 0 Ch 07

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JOURNAL NOTE: I have to find some sort of cure or at least a way to block these pheromones from further disrupting my family's lives, one way or another. Time is running out.

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Harold couldn't believe his luck. Minnie had convinced April to join his little 'study' and now he had two fetuses as well as one of the original children to study. His research would come along all the more quickly, and he just might even have the right gene figured out by the time he met with the CEO on Wednesday.

It was none too quick either, as some of the rich women he had seduced were starting to pull away from him. He needed their money to continue his independent research, and he needed that gene in order to make it all permanent. With his new subjects to study, he was guaranteed success.

He moaned softly as he emptied his load into one of his rich women's mouth. He couldn't remember her name at the moment, but she was still the most receptive to him. Truth be told, she was the only one still receptive to his advances. If only she weren't the least attractive of the lot. Not that any of them were unattractive; he did have his standards after all.

He needed to get back to his office and complete his work, now that his mind was no longer swimming in testosterone.

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JOURNAL NOTE: Reading over that bastard's files, I see his plan. Well two can play at that game. I'll use his own research against him, and come up with an antidote first.

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Carol looked at her watch, and had to blink a few times to bring it into focus. Her vision was blurry from lack of sleep, and she had a pounding headache, but she just couldn't leave her work undone. She had found Harold's latest notes, and while she detested that her daughter was being used, by following Harold's research while doing her own parallel studies, it was really speeding things up for her.

Thoughts of her daughter brought back memories of them together a few days ago. A small itch between her thighs started up, and she forcefully pushed the memories away. She needed to concentrate.

Finally bringing her watch into focus, she noted that it was seven o'clock. She had been awake for far too long. Maybe while her son was in school, she would slip home and catch a nap, then return this evening more refreshed and better able to think. She had a lot of work to do this weekend.

She barely registered that traffic was lighter than normal for this time of day, as she struggled just to keep her eyes open and on the road. She had debated on just sleeping in her office, but hated the thought of Harold catching her sleeping through the middle of the day.

Carol pulled into her driveway, and fumbled with her keys, dropping them in her attempts to unlock her front door. She needn't have bothered though, as the door opened for her. Bent over, the first thing she saw was a man's crotch. She knew that crotch, all too well.

"Why aren't you in school, son?" Carol tried to demand as she brought herself upright, and attempted a glare at Adam. She knew it failed miserably when her lips lifted in a smile as her eyes met his.

"School? Mom, I got out of school hours ago! Are you alright?" There was genuine concern in his voice, and Carol felt her heart flutter at the sound of it.

He had gotten out hours ago? She looked at her watch again, which now read about 7:30. She glanced at the sky and realized that it was darkening, not brightening, and that she had been working twelve hours longer than she had thought. She needed to sleep!

She knew that with her son there, and his pheromones, that sleep wasn't likely to happen right then. Whether she was too tired to care, or too far under the effects of his pheromones, she couldn't seem to worry at the moment, and let him lead her inside.

Mom, you look exhausted! When was the last time you got any sleep?" She mumbled something in reply, she wasn't sure what, and couldn't help but note their destination: her room. "Um... Yeah. I think you need to get some sleep," he told her

Carol barely heard him, and decided that if she was to get any rest, she might as well get it over with now. She reached down, and pulled up the hem of her shirt. Her pants met the shirt on the floor a couple seconds later.

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JOURNAL NOTE: I am beginning to despair that there may not be a cure. All attempts to synthesize anger have failed. And now that I think more on it, do I really want to be angry all the time? Wouldn't it just be better to submit, and enjoy this wonderful feeling?

Even so, I must stop Harold. As much as I hate to admit it, the man could conceivably take over the world if he succeeds in his plans to make it a permanent part of him.

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Adam guided his nearly nude mother over to her bed. Seeing her in only her underwear was having a slight effect on him, but he was more concerned over his mother's welfare. She looked exhausted. Even with the bags under her eyes, and the way she listlessly moved, he still thought she was an extremely attractive woman.

He decided he would give her a special treat, and had her lie on her stomach. He started to rub her shoulders gently, noting some massive knots between her shoulder blades. She must have been very tense lately to have knots this big. He spent quite awhile working on them, enjoying his mother's moans of relaxation as he did so. He had rarely ever given massages, and none to his mother, but when he heard her start to snore softly, he figured he must have done a good job.

Adam decided to let her rest, and climbed off of her, only to hear her mumble something. Bending down to listen carefully, he asked, "What?"

"I love you, son," came her barely audible whisper, then her arm lifted and pulled him down to her in a hug. Deciding there was no better place to sleep tonight, even though it was early on a Friday, Adam carefully slipped out of his clothes, trying not to disturb her, and cuddled with the older woman till he too fell asleep.

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Adam awoke from a pleasant dream, to an even more pleasant sensation. He moaned softly, and the sensation paused for a moment. Adam opened his eyes, and lifted to covers to look dawn at his mom.

She met his gaze as his slick cock slipped between her soft lips, and grinned. Adam placed his hand on the back of her head, and moaned again as she picked up her pace, but kept eye contact with him. She wasn't nearly as talented as April or Minnie, but what she lacked there, she made up for in love.

Adam had been afraid that she was avoiding him again, after their last sexual encounter, but those fears swiftly left his mind as his beautiful mother continued to slurp and suck on his pole.

He felt bad that he was getting all the attention and sat up. "Mom, I want to taste you while you do that," he whispered, and then moaned again as her whole body shivered at his words. She turned her body around, without allowing his member to leave the warm confines of her cheeks, and planted her white panty covered pelvis over his face.

Adam wrapped his arms around her waist, and noticed how wet her crotch was. The entire cloth was soaked in her juices. Adam leaned up, and planted a kiss on the slight fold of the fabric, and heard his mother moan at the touch. He licked his lips, savoring her taste. Planting his lips firmly against her covered crotch, he sucked hard, trying to pull as much of her juices from her panties as he could. Instead they only became wetter.

Frustrated, he pulled the white cloth to the side, deciding to taste her from the source. He stuck his tongue in as far as it would go, wishing it were longer. It was a good thing his arms were holding her down, as she started to buck her hips against his face, grinding her pelvis against his devouring mouth. A few seconds later his tongue, lips, and teeth were flooded with her juices, as she moaned around his cock.

"I need you in me now, Adam," she told him, jerking him off while she spoke. "I want to feel this deep inside me again."

Adam was only too happy to oblige. Carol spun around, and mashed her lips to his, her tongue seeking entrance. He sucked her tongue in, as he felt her panties press firmly against the head of his penis. His mother groaned in frustration as she continued to push back, as if he could tear through the thin fabric. Finally she lifted up without breaking the lip-lock, and then slipped then off.

She immediately mashed her hips back down against him, sliding her wet snatch along the length of his rod. They both groaned in frustration this time, and Adam finally reached down, and helped guide himself back into the hole he was born from.

This time their moans were from bliss and satisfaction, as he slowly sank home. He savored every inch of her tightly wrapped around him as he entered her deeper and deeper. As soon as he felt her clit brush the base of his cock, he gave a powerful thrust upwards. Carol's kiss intensified, as she placed her hands on Adam's chest, and ground her hips against his.

Adam remembered the fire from her loins before, and it was easily matched this time, as they seemed to suck and massage him from deep within her.

He broke of their kiss, and placed his lips against her jaw, then the slope of her neck, working his way down her chest till he finally reached her hard nipple. He used his lips to massage it, making it stand out even more, if that were possible, and delighting in her loud moans above him.

He grabbed hold of her hips, and used his muscles to move her more powerfully above him. "That's it son. Fuck your mother harder!" She nearly screamed. "Oh, yeah! Keep that up, and you're gonna make me come again!" Her pace increased, and this time Adam let her take her lead, as he felt his own nearing, but wanted to prolong it as long as possible.

She suddenly stopped, and shuddered atop him, and he had to pull every trick he could think of to ignore how great her pussy felt undulating around his cock. He could feel her cum soaking him, leaking down around his balls, and staining her sheets as she continued to have one long sustained orgasm.

He switched nipples, nibbling a little on this one, when she started to move again. He felt her hand on the back of his head, pressing him firmly against her teat. Adam's hands roamed down to her slander ass, cupping both cheeks.

"Lemme know when you are close, okay?" Adam nodded in response, and picked up his pace, knowing that the inevitable was close. He tried to suck her whole tit into his mouth, and felt his mother start another minor orgasm.

"I'm gonna..." He said, releasing the nipple. Carol hopped off him, and surprised him by putting his sodden cock back between her lips. It was way too much, and as he felt her tongue swirl around his head, he unloaded his first jet into her sucking mouth. He seemed to cum for what felt like hours as his wonderful mother milked him for all of his seed.

When she finally released him with a slight 'pop', her hand still firmly grasping him, she said, "This tastes so much better than what I have been taking after we... I think I will just do this from now on."

It took him a moment to realize that she wanted to keep doing this, and he was thankful that he wouldn't have to worry about getting one more woman pregnant. He still wasn't sure how he was going to take care of everyone, though from what April and Minnie told him, he no longer needed to worry about the actual costs of the pregnancies.

Thinking of doing this again with the wonderful older woman before him, Adam realized he was still hard. Carol noticed too. She smiled, and then looked at the clock behind him. "Oh shit! I need to get back to the lab. I guess you'll just have to get April to take care of this." She gave his cock one last squeeze before getting out of bed.

"A-April?" He tried to stammer, shocked.

"Oh, don't act so surprised! I know who got her pregnant. Did you forget?" She examined him as she pulled on her pants. "Actually, I really need to talk to the both of you. And bring Minnie too. Let's plan it for Sunday. I know you graduate on Wednesday, and I think there are some things you should know, but I want to talk to both of you, and since Minnie is carrying your child also, I feel she should know too."

Adam just gaped at his mom as she finished dressing. She knew about Minnie! He didn't know how she knew, but she did. That she wasn't angry, and that she wasn't jealous about sharing him with them simply blew his mind, until well after she had left.

After thinking about her words for quite some time, Adam finally got up, and dressed himself. He ate a bowl of cereal, and after checking his phone he decided he wanted to spend this Saturday with April and Minnie. Miss Shelly was busy with grading papers and whatever else teachers did before graduation.

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JOURNAL NOTE: I truly hope that my own children have strong enough morals to withstand what they might be capable of doing with the ability they were born with. I don't look forward to talking to them. Hopefully I will be able to keep my emotions running strong, so that I can counter both my children's pheromones at once.

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Minnie's feet shifted restlessly while she waited for Adam's and April's mother to arrive. She had been dreading this moment for quite some time now, and had been trying to come up with reasons that she shouldn't be there. She had told them that this sounded like a family meeting, only to be told that she was part of the family now. She hadn't been able to come up with anything else to get her out of this meeting, and so now found herself fidgeting on the couch, waiting for her two lover's mother to arrive.

Glancing at them, she noted that they were just as nervous as her. Minnie had been shocked to find out that not only was Carol okay with them all sleeping together, but that the older woman had actually been with both of her children as well. She had never met Carol, but from pictures she was able to deduce that the other woman was attractive in her own right.

Minnie started as someone rang the bell. It took a few moments for her heart to slide its way out of her throat, only to leap back up as Carol walked into the room. Minnie scanned the area, looking for a place to hide, certain now that Carol was here that the woman was there to berate them all for their depraved acts.

"I have looked forward to meeting you, Minnie. I'm Carol." The sibling's mom held out her hand as she smiled, completely confusing and disarming Minnie. She found herself mesmerized by the woman's aplomb, as she took the hand and gently shook it.

"N-nice to f-finally meet you," Minnie stuttered, embarrassed by her own behavior. "Please, have a seat."

Carol chose the love seat, the only single chair in the room, forcing the other three to share the couch. Minnie found herself on Adam's right, April on the other side of her brother. Minnie's panic started to rise again, remembering similar situations with her own parents, so long ago. This almost felt like an interrogation.

"I'm glad you're all here," Carol began, her voice soft, and for the first time Minnie realized that Carol was nervous too, as her hands fidgeted in her lap. "There is something I need to tell you, and it's not going to be easy." Carol paused, as if considering, and everyone remained silently waiting. "Some time ago, I realized that both my children were special. Not in the way all parents think their children are special, but in a more general, and unique way."

Minnie felt Adam take her hand in his, and noted how sweaty his palms were. She was thankful for his consideration, however, and placed her other hand over his.

"I never told either of you about your father," Carol continued, and Minnie was confused. Their father? What did he have to do with any of this? "I know you both joke about being test-tube babies, but I only ever saw him twice, and both times he... Well, he left me pregnant." Carol looked at both her children, meeting their eyes, and Minnie once again felt like an intruder in family business. "I didn't understand then how he was so easily able to disarm me, and have his way with me, until awhile back, when I saw you two making love together, and I... I... I wanted to join in, instead of stop you." She said this last in a rush.

Nobody said a word, shocked and surprised, despite what they all knew about each other, and what Carol was slowly revealing.

"For days I stressed, and tried to understand my own feelings, until an idea hit me. What if it wasn't me?" Carol looked to Adam now, "I ran home and found one of your dirty socks, and stripped the sheets from your bed. I examined them both, and discovered something shocking." Carol once again paused, as she examined her tightly clasped hands in her lap. "My son creates powerful pheromones. So powerful, that they give an incredibly strong reaction in any woman who catches a whiff of them." Carol looked back up, searching each of their eyes. April was the first to break the silence.

"Are you saying that what we've been feeling for each other is all because Adam creates pheromones that drive us crazy? I don't believe it. We're not animals, to be controlled by our lusts." April was vehement in her statements, and Minnie wanted to agree, but she remembered when she had first met Adam. She had become horny the second he'd walked through the door. Yes he was an extremely attractive man, but he was also younger than her. She usually preferred older men. Was she being unwittingly controlled by Adam?

Carol shook her head before answering. "The pheromones don't make you physically do anything. They do, however, make you extremely, er, horny, for the person creating them."

"So, you're telling me that the reason you all are sleeping with me is because my body makes these pheromones?" Adam asked, and Minnie squeezed his hand in hers at the sound of the pain in his voice. Looking at him, something dawned on her.

"Pheromones may have made me horny for you, but it was you that made me love you," she told him, willing him to understand. He looked at her, and she noted the pain in his eyes, and pulled him into her embrace. Regardless of what his body did to her crotch, it was his mind and heart that she loved. The rest was just an added bonus.

Minnie felt April join in on the hug, as she professed her love as well. Minnie realized her cheeks were wet with tears, and didn't care as both woman cried with their man held between them. Minnie also noted that her own feelings for April were the same, and told her so. April laughed through her tears, telling the brunette that she already knew, but that she loved her too.

They likely would have stayed like that forever, if Carol hadn't cleared her throat.

"I'm not trying to tell you that what you're feeling, and I will admit that I feel the same, is not genuine, but I felt you should know everything. Especially considering the children you both bear."

Minnie placed her hand protectively over her abdomen. What did her child have to do with any of this? April must have had the same thought. "Our children? What about them?" There was no mistaking the fear in April's voice.

"Your father made his own pheromones, as does your brother... As do you." April made pheromones as well? Once again, Minnie found herself evaluating her feeling towards her dearest friend, only to find she didn't care. She still loved the beautiful blonde woman. It didn't matter what had brought them to this point, the important thing was that they were there now.

It was Adam that put the pieces together, and Minnie mentally kicked herself for not having seen it herself. "So you're saying that our children... My children will have the same... curse?"