"Hey, Jassie?! Can you come here for a sec?" I heard Jinkx shout me from the Kitchen.
I ran across the hall, Forgetting to Pause 'Steven Universe'.
"Yeah, What's up Mo- Jinkx..?" I asked, almost calling them Mom.
Jinkx raised their eyebrows and stared at me, smirking."What was that?" They smirked.
I gulped.
"Nothinggggg......"
Jinkx moved their-self closer to me.
I gulped again.
They giggled and picked me up, carrying me to the Sofa and lying me down on the end.
They started tickling my neck, then the back of my neck.
They started ,then, tickling my arms.I let a really Loud Laugh escape my mouth and Immediately after covered my Mouth.
Jinkx laughed and stood up."Anyways Hun, My friend Manila is coming over for dinner. Just call her Auntie Manila, She's dying to meet ya."
My heart started to burn and I blushed, hearing the name 'Manila'.
Jinkx raised their Eyebrow again and smirked.
"What?" They asked me."Uhh... Nothing..?" I said, sounding like a question.
"As soon as I said 'Manila' You turned as red as a tomato. Explain," Jinkx pushed, asking me, desperate to know.I Gave in and decided to Tell them.
"Uhh... remember when we Binge-Watched Drag Race?.. a-and when we watched All Stars and Manilla got sent home.......?""Yeah.." Jinkx spoke slowly.
"Well... I kinda went to my room and bawled my eyes out all night..."
Jinkx Tilted their head, staring at me with an eyebrow raised."Look, what I'm trying to say, Is that I.. Like..Her.." I spoke, mumbling. I. Was. HORRIFIED.
Jinkx moved their head back up straight, and Lowered her eyebrow."So. Your telling me, That YOU stayed up all that night crying, AND DIDNT WAKE ME UP?!" Jinkx asked, getting louder with their voice, and even more louder to the fact they were roaring.
I shivered, gulped, and Slowly moved back. Trying not to bawl my eyes out again, I ran straight to my room.
I sat on the end of my bed, Crying.
I could hear Jinkx weeping and throwing things from outside my room.Warning: If your like young and reading this and aren't prepared for SMUT! - Skip this part until the next bold writing-
I got memories of My Mom, inserting stuff in her veins, screaming at me, blaming me for her not getting a break.
Blaming me for her being a junkie.
I got even more visions of Her slamming her fists onto my frail little body, EVERYWHERE On my frail body.
Using her own daughter as a punching bag.Then, the worst happened.
I got visions of the night before I ran away.
She crept into my room, my old watch read the time as '3:01am' and she slammed the door shut, waking me up from my terrible slumber.
She never spoke, just mumbled things I couldn't hear.
She jumped on the edge of my bed, and grabbed the Duvet, throwing it all on the floor, Leaving me cold and only in my shorts and Cropped vest.
She licked her lips and moved her head down to my ankles.She started kissing my ankles, then repeated that up until she reached my thighs.
'Oh No.. please don't...' I thought to myself.
She licked her lips, moaning and pulled my shorts down my legs, without hesitation.
Leaving me in only my cropped vest and small underwear , that didn't cover much.Please please no.. I'm begging you please no..
She licked her lips again and pulled them straight off of my womanhood almost ripping them.
Her eyes were darkened with lust and she no matter how hard I tried , she wouldn't stop pulling them down my legs.She raised her head, looking me in the eyes and spoke
" Prepare for the worst babes"
shit Shit shit.. please no I'm begging you..
She wouldn't listen, and removed my Cropped bra.
Leaving me in nothing.
I groaned from embarrasment and fear, hoping she wouldn't.She moved her arm up, and grabbed my medium sized boob.
She she moved her head and took The entire boob into her mouth.
She sucked harder, earning a moan from me.
What's happening to me..?
She continued and every now and then, raised her head and smirked at me.
She continued this action with the other large nippleShe lowered her head, Proud from making me moan, and started at the large wet pool under my thighs.
She lowered her head and peeled my thighs apart, then peeling the lips apart.She moved her head closer, and sucked hard on that place.
I moaned.. I Fucking moaned.
She's.my mom. What's wrong with me?!..She continued, until she stood.
Making me whimper somehow.Why do I have to whimper? Why does this monster of a mother have this amazing effect on me?!
She smirked again, her eyes blackened with lust and started stripping.
Oh shit..
I was in a daze, looking out the small window, when I felt a painful tug at my neck.
Turning my head around, My mom stood there.Standing Completely naked on the bed.
Please no no no..But it was too late.
She had forced my head between her legs, moving my head to what I assumed to be her G-Spot.I sucked harder, unable to stop because of her hand shoving me further between her legs.
She was shaking with pleasure, but didn't give up and lie down.No no no, She forced my two fingers in her.
"Go harde..eerr..rrr.... o-or I'll fuck-Fucking kil-killll youuu..." She moaned, scratching my neck painfully.I obeyed, and went deeper and harder and faster.
She then fell down, shoving my arm away, screaming"OHH YESS JASMINEE.... FUCKKKKK...."
-ITS OVER ITS OVER ITS OVER! Sorry if ya didn't like that part- My insta requested about 100 times to add smut, But I couldn't figure out how, sooo, I let them decide.
oof-I opened my eyes, realising I wasn't actually there.
I could hear sobbing at my door, and loud banging thundering it from the other side.Jinkx. Jinkx. Jinkx..
I stood up, Almost getting whiplash, and sped towards the door, unlocking it and hugging the sobbing Jinkx.
I started sobbing too, but worse than them.My neck started to clog up from screaming and crying, so I sipped water and hugged Jinkx.
Laying in each other's arms for the rest of the night.
The last words I heard before I fell into slumber were,
"I'm so sorry Jassie.. My narcolepsy took over and I got so angr-angry.. I-I'm so sorry.." I remember hugged her tighter and enveloped the darkness.
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