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Okay, get a grip, Riley.
This all started yesterday, after the funeral, when I learned the truth about
mom.
Okay, Mr. Falkers, this is your idea.
Fingers crossed that it works.
I guess.
Give me the love
that love will bring.
God has changed me.
What the fuck just happened?
Oh, my God.
Is someone fucking in my parents' house?
Mom, I don't think you're feeling so good. Maybe you need to go and lay down.
Why? I feel just fine.
No, I don't think you are.
Mom? Mom?
No, you're my daughter. You're my stepmom.
I really like this.
Shit, was that some kind of fucked up dream?
It felt real.
But how could it be? It was just not possible.
No, no, no, no, no. That's not possible. It couldn't be real.
But then where did this bracelet come from?
Oh, fuck me. I must be losing my mind.
I'm supposed to go to college this year. I studied so hard and sacrificed so
much, and for what?
So I can wind up in an asylum surrounded by crazies and schizos?
No, no, no.
Okay, get a grip, Riley.
There's got to be a reasonable explanation for all this.
You just need to calm down and figure out what it is.
This all started yesterday, after the funeral.
When I learned the truth about my mom.
When I learned the truth about everything.
Randy... You know... He loves you more than anything.
It doesn't matter anymore.
He's dead and he's never coming back.
I need to talk to you, honey.
Sure. I know you've had a stressful week with your father dying.
The last thing in the world I want to do is add to any stress that you're
already experiencing.
But I have to tell you something, and it's
important.
Your father was very specific in his will and he wanted you to have it.
Was this dad's journal?
No, honey. It wasn't your father's. It's not his handwriting.
Whose is it?
Please don't hate me.
I have to tell you.
Something that your father wanted me to tell you a long, long time ago, but I
forbid it.
I just thought... I thought if you knew the truth, you wouldn't feel the same.
The same is important.
But now that your father's gone, I want to honor his wishes.
And I want you to know the truth.
You can tell me anything.
You're my mom.
And now that dad's gone...
We're all the family we have left.
You can tell me anything.
You always said that.
I know.
I... I've raised you since you were a baby.
And I've been a mother to you and a wife to your father.
But... I'm not your biological mother.
Your biological mother, she died of cancer when you were a baby and she made
promise that I would take care of you and your father.
I spent the last 20 years of my life raising you at your very own.
And I thought if you knew the truth, you wouldn't love me the same.
I can't believe this.
How could you go this whole time without telling me?
How could you?
I couldn't, honey. I couldn't. It wouldn't have been the same.
You wouldn't have loved me like your real mom.
You wouldn't have treated me like your real mom.
But you know the truth now.
I think I should be alone.
I understand if you hate me, I would too, in your shoes.
But you have to understand, even though I'm not your biological mother, I'm
still... I'm still your mother.
I'm always going to be your mother. Get out.
Okay,
I'll give you some space.
One thing before you read that journal, you're going to find out some things
about your father and I.
We lived a pretty wild lifestyle and we partied a lot.
But that was before you, and when you came along, we settled down and
changed. So, don't judge your father on what you read in that book.
Judge him by the fine, upstanding man he was, who loved you, sacrificed
everything for his family.
I'm sorry, honey.
Please don't hate me.
December 28, 1995.
Can I just say how much I love my life right now?
I can't remember ever being happier.
Me and Billy went to another one of those underground rave parties again.
I don't know if this trend will ever hit the mainstream, but we think they're
dope as fuck.
I love the techno music they play at the rave. So much better than that crap on
the radio.
Our little girl toy Ravenous came out with us again.
She seems to have taken a liking to Billy and me, and I can't say I'm one
mad about it.
It's nice to have another girl around, and it doesn't hurt that she's sexy as
fuck with amazing pretty tits.
Hell, I like girls as much as boys, and Billy is in heaven with all these three
waves we've been having lately.
We might just have to keep this one around for a while.
What the fuck just happened?
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Did I hear someone fucking in my parents' house?
Is this even my parents' house?
Ravenna, you can come party with me and spring at any time. Come join me in the
shower.
How do you know I'm done with your girlfriend, Billy?
I might just fuck her again while you're in the shower.
Be my guest. I'll be back for round two as soon as I'm out.
Ravenna, this can't be happening.
This can't be real.
Fuck you.
You're Mr. Bonkers.
Why do guys always do this to me?
Why are they all this way?
You would never do this to me, would you, Mr. Bonkers?
No, you wouldn't.
So what should I do?
Well, that could work.
That's not a bad idea.
But what about... No, you're right.
That would work.
I don't see why it wouldn't.
A spell.
A spell to make him love me, of course.
Just have to see what the internet has to say.
You know, you're always a very good dad.
I love you.
Here's one.
Love the bell.
I cast the circle round about the love I'll never do without.
That's going to work, Teddy.
Okay, let's see what we need.
A picture.
Got it. A lock of hair.
Easily attainable.
And the scent of a woman.
What are you going to do for the scent of a woman?
You're right.
You're right. Okay.
Don't worry.
One more time? Okay.
Kiss.
Kiss. Kiss.
Kiss. Kiss.
Kiss. Kiss.
Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss.
Kiss.
If you're an idea, fingers crossed that it works.
never do without.
So love will never do without.
So love will never do without.
So love will never do without.
So love will never do without.
So love will never do without.
So love will never be without.
Give me the love that love will bring.
God has pained me.
Let's do this thing.
Did it work?
I don't... I don't feel any different.
This doesn't work. It's your fault.
Okay.
The next person to kiss me.
will be mine forever and ever and ever and ever.
Yeah.
Well, um, yeah.
Have a nice day.
You too.
Oh, wait, can I...
Mom?
I don't think you're feeling so good. Maybe you need to go and lay down?
Why? I feel just...
Fine. I don't think you are, actually.
Yes, I am.
Yeah. I know you felt better.
Oh, yeah, you have.
Mom, what would dad say?
What would dad say?
Oh, gosh.
Oh, yeah.
Mom.
Yeah.
We really, really shouldn't be doing that.
You know.
I don't know how to.
Hiya. Come on, you. Oh, come on. I've raised you.
I know you better than that. You're kinky.
I know you are.
I've heard your phone conversations.
What? What?
I know you're kinky. I've heard you have phone sex before.
Give me some of that sugar. No!
Oh, gosh.
Just like I remember.
I cannot believe this.
Not weird at all.
No, no.
Oh, yes. It's completely natural.
Oh, no.
Here.
You may be a nice stepmother, but this is the right step.
Forever.
Oh, really?
It's only natural, sweetie.
It's only natural. Just enjoy it. Let it go.
Let it go.
You don't understand.
This isn't you.
It's always been me.
You really did cast a spell on me, didn't you? No, no, no. I mean,
literally cast a spell. That's a really good one.
That was a really bad idea.
I'd be happy.
Thank you.
Oh, you're not just talking now.
Oh, I'm very hot tonight. Oh, no, you're not.
Oh, yes, it is. No, no, no.
This is not good.
Oh,
my gosh.
Okay.
Oh, yes.
Oh,
my gosh.
Okay.
Dad, we're not through.
Just enjoy it.
I hate
this.
This isn't still.
Just between you and me honey, okay
Because why? You're my mom.
That's a good reason. Is that right?
I know you've always wanted this.
Okay, okay, okay.
Always.
I have a lot of other stuff I should be doing right now.
I'm telling you, I think it feels good.
You know this feels good.
I just enjoy it.
Admit it.
You've always wanted this admit it Oh, you've seen me naked before.
I mean, I don't really have other things I should
be doing right now.
Just relax.
Enjoy. What about my chores?
You probably shouldn't.
Uh -huh.
Uh -huh.
Oh, yes.
Oh, yes. Oh, yes.
Right here. What the
fuck
are you doing in Billy's house?
Does Billy know that -
My friend Serena and I can help.
We have a lot of cute things you could wear, and we know some great shops.
We want to help you out.
Why aren't you talking?
Are you on X?
Acid? Are you okay?
No, no, no. It's nothing like that.
I've just been having a really weird day.
But my dad lives here, so it's cool.
Oh.
Billy has you call him daddy, too?
He's so into that.
You know what, though? I can see why.
You're a yummy little thing.
Would you like to join us for a round, Sue?
Four is better than three.
Oh, that's disgusting.
Don't be such a prude.
Usually Billy and Serena's friends aren't that conservative.
Well, if you want, I could go get Billy out of the shower and bring him into the
mix, because...
Maybe a little bit of dick is more suitable for you. No, no, no.
I don't want you to have to disturb my dad.
Don't call him that. That's so wrong.
It's not dad. It's daddy.
Daddy's hot.
Dad is just creepy and weird.
Come on.
You know what?
I need to teach you some things. You have a lot to learn. If you want, I'll
nice and slow.
Here, let's start off with plur.
since you obviously don't know that much about it.
First, there's peace.
Put up your hands, come on, like this.
And then there's love.
And then there's unity.
And there's respect.
Thanks. You're welcome.
Now, I'm going to teach you a little bit more.
Of course I'm young.
You're fucking gorgeous.
you're a fast learner and my mouth just knows what she likes
that's always a good thing
Yeah. Yeah.
I think that could be fun as long as we both get a little bit of pleasure as
long as I get to keep tasting your pussy here
lay down
I'll be on top like that
instead of having a penis go in and out of you.
It just sounds like this.
Yeah.
Most people do it with their fingers like this.
In a little come hither motion.
That feels good though.
That's actually better than I expected.
Little Candy Raver. She's everything for me. She's the one that I want every
time I see her moving.
She's my little Candy Raver. She's my number one.
Every time I see her moving, she's always having fun.
bonkers and my mother is in love with me what am i gonna do now what
no the spell is what got me in this in the first place you're right
i don't have anything better to get out of this
Why'd she lock me in?
Kenna, you can't do this to me.
Mommy needs you.
Mommy needs you, Kenna.
I've been dreaming of this day since you were born.
Mommy needs to touch your soft skin.
Oh, Mommy!
You're being so creepy now.
Stop. Don't worry.
I need you.
And you'll be all mine.
And the family will never know what's gone on between us. This is wrong!
Geez, it's so weird. This is so unfair.
Her passion's real. No.
Mommy, stop.
I don't need you, Kenna.
Mommy needs you soft again.
Oh, stop.
Give me your youth.
You'll be all mine.
All I have to do is the exact same thing.
Except with her panties.
You better pray this works.
Hmm, Hannah.
Mommy needs you, Hannah.
Mommy needs you.
Oh, Hannah.
Now make it past. Remove it now. Don't ask me how.
Okay.
Well with cast.
Now make it past.
Remove it now.
Remove it now.
Don't ask me how.
Hey, Mom.
You still want that kiss?
Oh, my goodness. What did we do?
Oh, my goodness.
Oh, honey.
What has gotten into you?
I know exactly what I'm doing.
This is so wrong.
Oh, this is so wrong.
What if your father finds out?
He'll never find out. It's just our secret.
I didn't know you felt this way.
Just accept it. This is wrong. You know that, right?
This is wrong. You're literally so right.
Why do you do it so...
I can reason with you.
I promise.
We won't tell anybody this happened.
Just come to your senses now.
I am to my senses.
Come to your senses.
You even said so yourself.
Oh, we don't want Dad to find out. How can we keep this
from him? Oh, it'll be so weird.
Oh, it'll be so weird.
You know what?
It's so natural. He won't look at me the same.
Oh, he won't look at me the same.
Oh, I can't believe I'm a fucking male stepdaughter.
Oh, I raised you since you were a little girl.
And now I'm a big girl. Amen.
and you want some more.
Stay right here. Don't go anywhere.
Stay right here.
This is crazy and impossible, but real.
Well, there's only one way to find out if it was real or not.
Hey, Ray, it's me.
Just calling to tell you that I love you and I'm thinking about you and Riley.
I wish I could be there with you guys right now.
I love you and you and Riley are my life.
Call me soon, babe.
I'm busy right now. I'm listening to your father's voicemail.
Is that so?
Ray.
Ray?
Why would you call me that?
Oh, now that you know I'm not your biological mother, you can't call me
Not that.
What is it, honey?
Mommy, I was reading Serena's journal.
I knew there would be things in there that would make you uncomfortable.
No, it's not that.
Oh, you have to understand. We were young.
I understand.
I understand more than you realize, mommy.
What does that mean?
I need to know the truth about something.
Oh, honey, I told you the truth. You know everything there is to know now.
Not everything.
What about the night on December 28, 1995?
After the rave?
Oh, I don't know. We went to so many back then.
Was the one where you guys went to the rave and you came back and you all went
to sleep in the bed together?
Look, Riley, I gave that journal to you because it was your father's last
wishes.
But it's just not right.
It's not. It's not appropriate for you to be reading about your parents' sexual
exploits. And that's exactly why I have reservations about it. You know, maybe
you should just give it back to me.
No.
It's not that.
Do you remember the rave?
There was a girl.
And she looked just like me.
No. How could you know about that?
I remember that night.
It was after Camp Earth.
And me and your parents, after we entertained ourselves, I went downstairs
drink and... And... Now it isn't possible.
No.
No. No. It's not possible.
There was this girl, and after they got out of the shower, they thought I was
crazy. She was gone.
They thought I made it all up. I thought somebody split me some drugs at the
rave.
No.
No.
Oh, no. No, no, no. No, that's not... No, it's not possible.
It is. No.
Look.
Remember Plur?
Oh, my God.
You gave me this that night.
I don't know how. How can this be?
I don't...
I don't know. I don't know how, but it happened.
How? How did this? No, it's not possible. No.
Oh, my God.
Listen, Mommy, I can't explain it, but it happened.
And all I know is I want it to happen again.
What?
No, you're my daughter.
I'm your mother. You're my stepmom.
I really like this.
I like my hair curly.
I don't know. I don't know if we should be doing this. We should.
It's been years.
Oh my goodness. I haven't been with a woman in so long.
Yeah, tricky.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
Not by blood.
I'm still your mother.
You are, Mommy.
I'm going to call you Mama the whole time.
I remember.
You'd never been with a woman before.
Oh.
I was your first.
I need
so
much beauty.
Oh, yeah.
It's got a lot bigger.
It was so hot when I was raised.
I can't believe you were that girl.
And I insisted that she made me Riley after you.
oh that's good oh right there oh oh yeah
You're still right now.
At first I felt so wrong, but I want you to sit on my face.
Yeah. Sit on my face.
Bringing that cute little laugh.
I can't explain how it happened, but I know it did.
And the weirdest part was, it was the hottest thing that had ever happened to
in my life. Wait a minute.
When we were having sex downstairs that night, your biological mother and Billy,
they were in the shower having sex.
And then nine months later, you were born.
That means that you time travel back in time to the moment of your own
conception.
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